There are some weeks where the last thing I want to do on this planet is meal plan/prep. My brain just doesn’t want to think of meals and ingredients and preparation and planning and cooking. I don’t want to shop for anything. I don’t want to look at my cooking utensils. I don’t want to turn on a burner or my oven.
Basically, I want food to magically appear with zero effort or thought on my part.
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