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Jun. 19th, 2012 11:30 amI keep finding unexpected things in my freezer. I don't know what they are, but they're exciting.
If I were dutiful and sensible and labelled things, then I would lose this joy. I would also lose the pleasure of not having to cook until Thursday in a busy week, for I would have used everything up in an orderly fashion like a well-organised, domestically-sane person.
The only thing I know about tonight's dinner is that it looks beef-based and solid and will almost-certainly go well with whatever exciting vegies need finishing up. And today's lunch is some kind of tomato soup, which might require goat's cheese. And both of them were precisely ready to be eaten, for it's time to get to the bottom of my freezer again.
I will be cooking on Thursday, for friends are visiting. Today and tomorrow, though, between teaching and writing and feeling fatigued, I'm very happy for the excitement that is my freezer.
If I were dutiful and sensible and labelled things, then I would lose this joy. I would also lose the pleasure of not having to cook until Thursday in a busy week, for I would have used everything up in an orderly fashion like a well-organised, domestically-sane person.
The only thing I know about tonight's dinner is that it looks beef-based and solid and will almost-certainly go well with whatever exciting vegies need finishing up. And today's lunch is some kind of tomato soup, which might require goat's cheese. And both of them were precisely ready to be eaten, for it's time to get to the bottom of my freezer again.
I will be cooking on Thursday, for friends are visiting. Today and tomorrow, though, between teaching and writing and feeling fatigued, I'm very happy for the excitement that is my freezer.