Work has been ridiculous for a month now and I’m cooking less and less.

We’ve had gross fast food take-out 3 times in the last 10 days and I’ve got groceries going bad in the fridge because I’m so far off my game. Come hell-or-high-water I’m getting home early enough tonight to put a decent meal on (white chicken chilli) and praying for the energy this weekend to batch cook some stuff for next week.