Journaling reads: Someone said, “The kitchen is the heart of the home.” And, I suppose, at one time it used to be. I remember delighting in spending time in the kitchen finding new recipes for the family to try, even if it was a fail! The fail kept me searching for the perfect meal they would enjoy! I remember looking forward to the time we spent around the table, enjoying the meal I had worked hard to prepare, listening to everyone share their day with the rest of the family. I remember finding the bits of food, hidden in the glass of milk or under the rim of the plate, so “they” could proclaim their plate was clean. I remember.....Those days are long gone and while grateful for the new stove top I have, spending less time in the kitchen, and no complaining about the food I fix it’s just not the same. I just don’t enjoy being in my kitchen like I used to. My desire to discover new recipes and get creative is gone. It just is. I would rather eat out, but we are not rich. So, I count my blessings; cook when I need to, and remember.....11/9/22