... Or, Why am I not Rich Enough to have a Cook?
Sometimes I am just not in the mood to cook. At all.
Sometimes I can't even
think of what to feed everybody let alone organise providing it.
Sometimes I am just so darned tired or fed up or
lazy that even uttering the words "I don't want to cook" feels like way too much of an effort.
A couple of nights ago I was definitely in a Not Up For Cooking Anything Much mood. Quick and Easy was the order of the evening.
I would rustle up some Macaroni Cheese (or Macaroni
and Cheese as our American friends call it) to fill the family's hungry tums.
And, because I hadn't given up the fight completely, I would be bunging in some Bits of Ham.
Stand back
Heston Blumenthal.