It all seems to new and fresh to have washing going around
downstairs, to have dishes to do, groceries to shop for, the BBQ grills to wash
again, and an essay to write. After
having the bed made of us, cooking done for us, and our days planned for
fifteen days, doing things for ourselves seems almost revolutionary.
Dinner? Four days of
dinner? Vegetarian chili with tossed
green salad. That’s two days. Rather uninspired. Steak…we cut one in half so that gives each
of us a little meat….with garlic green beans and a caprese salad. Wednesday dinner out, and veggie skewers over
rice with melon for Thursdays. Gee, that
was easy.
I’ll feel downright middleclass today as I pick up the
cleaning and the groceries.
I hate to burst your bubble , but poor people eat and wash clothes too. However,I think I know what you mean. The best part of a journey for me was coming home, where ever that was!
ReplyDeleteUpper middle class do laundry and clean house and shop. Now, my daughter, on the other hand, does only the shopping and cooking!! But it is nice to know that you can do things for yourself and are not dependant upon others! Grilled hamburgers (unless it rains too hard) and French fries and coleslaw ...not exactly healthy eating tonight.
ReplyDeleteI admire that you have things planned out so well.
ReplyDelete"Five Days at Memorial" is a powerful book. I wonder how ready our local hospitals are? Not much happens here but does that lull people into a false sense of security? Sun at the beach sounds good.
ReplyDeleteIt really is nice to be on trips and have everything done for you. Luckily we have mom living with us who took care of us when we returned from our tour. She did our laundry too. :- )
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