Vera, When I woke up this morning. Day off…nice day for a drive…could go gamble. Thoughts…just thoughts…I’m not really liking recovery right now. Right now, I don’t like that I can’t gamble.
Thinking of my relationship with cooking. Didn’t really like that much either. Didn’t really have a choice…had to do it. I hated that I had to do it, and I hated doing it. My mom loved to cook. She would read cookbooks like other people read novels. I borrowed one of her Bon Appetit magazines and tried a recipe from the “too busy to cook” section. It wasn’t too hard and my husband really liked it. It didn’t happen overnight, but I was hooked. I now have every issue of Bon Appetit magazine since 1989, and I love to cook…well, most of the time. lol I still keep it simple and make easy recipes that taste good. My husband likes to join in…he is better at timing than I am, and we tend to do our own thing and experiment more than I used to. I don’t know exactly where I am going with this, but…
Recovery…One Day at a Time…is all we can do. Who knows, perhaps someday, we may even like it! lol
