Thing 1 and I created a way for anyone who’s curious to know at a glance what’s for dinner.
A damn cool magnetic whiteboard slapped right on the front of the fridge.
Last week it had things like:
lemon garlic shrimp with pasta
Oh! And macaroni and cheese because Thing 2 requested it when she was here.
I didn’t feel like giving any fucks when it came to food.
The only reason Monday and Tuesday have real things is because the menu gets written on Wednesdays after grocery shopping.
We have food in the house.
Frozen veggies and meats. Pantry staples. Some fresh produce.
Enough to last nearly two full weeks.
I just didn’t have any real interest in planning meals.
Gonna be flying by the seat of my pants.
While that would normally freak me right out, I’m embracing it this week…
More than anything, I amused myself.
It was worth it.