My grammie taught me this. When my grandfather died 20 years ago, my grandmother lived alone, but continued to cook proper meals for herself, 3 meals a day. She's 82 now and even with a hip replacement, this hasn't changed.
At one point in time, I ate dinner alone far too frequently. Now, it's almost never, but I expected to be solo tonight. My plans were as follows: get the kids to bed, clean the kitchen, and make myself risotto.
Yes...JUST for me. Usually when I'm solo for dinner, I make a frittata, just as my mother did when my father worked late. Poor forethought...I had an egg for breakfast. If you've been following along, remember, I shopped for the week on $50. Not on purpose, but that's just what was spent and I didn't want to go to the grocery store, to be honest. I still had some arborio rice in the cabinet, a tomato, bag o' baby spinach, and some peccorino romano cheese (from making meatballs earlier this week), not much, but certainly enough for a nice little dinner.
I poured a glass of wine and started to cook feeling myself decompress from the day, as I stirred and stirred...it was like meditation.
Whether you eat alone most nights or even once in a while, don't just stand at the counter picking at cheese and crackers or a cold bowl of cereal...cook for yourself. Show yourself a little love.
Hah... I totally made risotto last thursday also! Um... and also this thursday. I kinda have a thing for risotto. ;)
ReplyDeleteI LOVE risotto. It's like a blank canvas.
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