I don’t buy
green bananas anymore. It’s an old joke that my husband used to toss around
frequently. But as in every joke there’s underlying truth. The closer I get to
heaven’s door the less I want to leave half a dozen bananas browning in the
fruit dish.
Three days
is as far as I’ll risk advance grocery purchases.
Sadly, I’ve
neglected my foodie side on this blog. I haven’t blogged about meal planning, shopping,
or cooking on my adventures in aging - and each is an adventure unto itself.
Sometimes an every day adventure. (I make a grocery list but it’s usually not
until I reach the store that I remember the list is still at home.) So, I
grocery shop more than I’d like.
I used to
love to cook. And I used to be fairly good at it. Something fresh out of the
oven meant instant gratification to me. I made fried chicken only second best
to KFC according to my son. Another favorite was the little twisty sugar cinnamon
donuts I made. Yes, I cooked with Crisco!
But I’m
over it now. All of it. The urge to kitchen-strike happened sometime in my seventies. Now in my eighties
I’m good with the early bird specials.
Yet another
reason for a kitchen-strike, there is no joy in shopping anymore - if there
ever was. Every time I enter a grocery store the prices seem to automatically
rise at least 25%. They see me coming. Prices on groceries are sky high and
items we remember paying twenty-five cents for are now two dollars and
twenty-five cents and climbing.
Once I do
make a meager grocery selection I have to plan the cooking. I’ve done this for
too many years and in Florida during the summer I break out into a sweat just
thinking about it. Turn on the stove? Turn on the oven?
No! Not
this senior babe.
There are
meal plan services that deliver but you do have to cook the meals once you have
them. Fast and easy is my favorite category but they come in family packages,
breakfast packages, and organic packages. Almost any package you can ask for is
available. For a price. “Hello Fresh” and “Home Chef” are two of the most
popular services. Again, cooking is still required.
Yes, you
can dine out. That’s why there are early-bird specials and I for one take no
shame in enjoying them whenever I can. (Who drives after dark anymore?)
Perhaps simplest (even I can do it) there are the delivery services that bring your favorite restaurant fare to you. It’s a phone call and a slight charge away. When I say I'll make reservations...this is what I mean!
And when it’s
required. Thank goodness for the volunteers who make “Wheels on Meals”
possible. To be an aging senior in this day and age is to be blessed.
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