A good thing about being single is getting to eat when and what you want. And then you get caught up in what you are doing and all of a sudden are hungry and have to fix something.
When the kids were home, or when Gpa was here, I would watch the clock and cook so the food was ready when hunger set in. I hate having to try to figure out what to make when I am hungry.
So the other night I fixed pasta. At first I thought I’d put butter or cheese in it. But then I saw the jar of peanut butter. I’ve been using it to put Toby’s thyroid pill.
I put a glob of peanut butter in the pasta. “Peanut Sauce!” I know it wasn’t really peanut sauce, but it was good enough and I was hungry.
