Forgetting to Cook

- Image by Bill on Capitol Hill via Flickr
Last week was one of the more embarrassing weeks since I left my parents house three years ago: my partner and I forgot to cook. Well, it wasn’t so much that we forgot to cook, I suppose. We just forgot to take out food from the freezer. Day after day, we’d smack ourselves on the forehead at our lack of foresight and trot off to buy fast food. You’d think that we’d learn after one, maybe two days of this. We did this for four straight days! When we finally remembered to take out some ground beef and made sloppy joes, we were so proud of ourselves that it was almost sad!
