I came back from basket camp on June 9 and I've been on an anti-domestic chore kick ever since. Especially cooking. I just don't have the energy or motivation to get fancy. I can't explain it except to say that I'm overwhelmed with the care and feeding of this other person and yah, he does take care of it himself sometimes, but mainly it seems up to me and I just get sick of it. Lately we've been having a lot of things that can be defrosted and heated up and served with a green salad which I've been making by the bale since the farmers market started. Last Thursday I bought a bunch of spreads and dips and a baguette and crackers and some vegan chicken mcnuggets and Annie's BBQ sauce and that was dinner. It worked.