No new recipe. Not this week. I haven’t eaten a home cooked meal in over a week so the chances that I have attempted a new recipe are slimmer than usual. So what did I do this week?
I’m so tired and I’m only 46. I’m so tired and I’m a straight white woman who lives in an affluent urban area. I’m so tired and I have money in the bank and good health care and my kids are strong and healthy and happy.
I’m so tired and, all things considered, my life is going remarkably well.
So I didn’t make anything this week and I might not make anything next week. And that is okay. It is time to rest.