Still a bit nuts…

Hand over hand I’m dragging myself back from the brink… that what it feels like sometimes!

A few weeks ago I bought hot dogs for two weeks in a row, grilled one or two ea night, heaping on saurkraut  and mustard, having sliced tomatoes and green beans or asparagus on the side, or a small salad. I was fooling myself that I didn’t have the time to cook a chicken, or grill fish, or whatever else I would have done if I were in my groove, (which I’m not). I get home at about 5 or 5:30, walk the dog, roll into the kitchen at 6:30 or 7… and grill a hot dog. Eat it standing. The dash off to a class, or do chores before the last fur-kid walk before bed.

So this week I bought Boca burgers instead. And ground chicken. And tilapia. Made and cooked some chicken burgers, ready to heat up. Progress.

Now if I could just remember to buy milk on my way home…

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