Dear Blog,
So Mom
told me to write about this process and what I learned. I don’t really know what to write about.
The process
is fine except for the part where people eat the food I buy and then want me to
buy more. And the part where I have to actually cook. I learned that I don’t much like cooking. We come
to a dilemma when one considers how much I like eating. The actual budgeting and lists and stores and
stuff were fine. That was easy. But I just don’t like making food
into something we can eat.
Another
piece that made me more empathetic toward Mom was how ungrateful people are. They
don’t appreciate that I made an effort to purchase and prepare the food. And they’ve
all done this, too, so I thought maybe they’d be a little more appreciative this
time around. It didn’t make me want to
continue making the effort. I will certainly be more grateful now that I know
how hard it is. From now on, I resolve to avoid the kitchen at
all costs unless I’m baking brownies for
my teammates.
Thanks
for listening to my rant!
Caroline, survivor of the Crazy Grocery Thing
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