To Love Your Peeps, Sometimes Ya Gotta Cook: Part One
“There is no love sincerer than the love of food.” ― George Bernard Shaw , Man and Superman Okay, for those of you who know me moderately well, you know I hate to cook. And many of you may know that I read cooking magazines voraciously, hungrily . Yes, I punned it. Get over it. For those who know me a little better, you know I have suffered from (and overcome, thanks to a loving, gentle Lord) anorexia nervosa. Even now, I'd be happy if I never had to eat again. I think it's a waste of time, but since I am hoping to run some 5Ks and even (maybe) a 10K (maybe), food is required as fuel. For my chosen few, you know I struggle with guilt every. single. day. and work to let it go, heal the hurts inside that drive me to beat myself up, and be of good cheer. What does that have to do with that quote? I'll tell you. I have made up my mind to learn how to be happy about cooking. I have made up my mind to cook more than quesadillas, lunch meat sandwiches (which quali