I used to love to cook and was considered a very good cook, but now I have lived alone for over 30 years and cooking for one is just boring. I doubt if I could even make up a menu now. I go to the market and buy what I have put on my list - the basics. Then I wander around a bit and pick up some other things that look like they might be good. When meal time rolls around I open the refrigerator and stare at what is there. Sometimes I come up with odd combinations. Here is one: a perfect Bartlett pear (and the second one to show how perfect they were), a slice of bread with a little mayo and two halves of sliced deli ham. Along with my usual glass of milk. Not much, but enough for this evening. I have taken to eating a little something in the middle of the day, 3pm or so, then I am not very hungry at dinner time which comes about 8pm. Many dinners are just veggies, I am fond of broccoli, carrots, spinach, and chopped salad. Celery is a constant for me - raw, in something, or just braised. My late husband asked me once if we could have something that didn't have celery in it. It was a little surprising, since I like it I thought he did! I avoid kale and green peas. And liver! If I want a REAL meal, I go out, but that has been difficult this past year. I hope to go some place soon for my once a year steak. I stick to chicken and fish and eggs and cheese, so a steak is a very special treat. Anyway, food is not a very interesting part of my life these days. Sorry to go on about it ,
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You know with a little photoshop this could be a Richard Deibenkorn painting!
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