The past few days, I have just not been into making anything, I mean anything.
Thank goodness I have a bunch of leftovers and frozen stuff from when the tribe was here (aka our family from back home in Hawaii), not to mention my husband is okay with paper plates and plastic sporks.
Granted, I still have my passion for food, but I just want to sit and have someone else do it all.
Now, I’m not complaining or anything, but in our house I do the whole shebang! Whiz! Bang! Boom! From the marketing, to the prep work, to the cooking, to the clean up, I’m just not in to it right now. Oh waiter?!








