Am I the only one? For the life of me I can never figure out what to have for dinner. Of course, Thanksgiving is one exception. But almost every other day of the year I feel helpless to come up with ideas. It's almost like the part of my brain that used to be able to plan a menu and make a grocery list has died off. It's that dire of a situation. It's just my husband and me now, so a lot of times we'll get take out. But two of my children are home for the Thanksgiving weekend. They are extremely poor college students who have been living on top ramen. I want to feed them good. Thanksgiving? No problem! Friday? Leftovers? Saturday? No idea. Although we'll watch football so I could probably do something footbally, like nachos or something. Sunday? I don't know . . . leftovers again?
I need someone to plan my dinner menus. Maybe I should put an ad in the newspaper. Of course, we'd probably starve before someone responded. Guess I just need to dig down deep and try to revive those brain cells. Sigh.