I just finished the essay collection, "Alone in the Kitchen with an Eggplant" edited by Jenni Ferrari-Adler and half-way through the introduction I couldn't stop thinking about my eating habits when I eat dinner alone. I have to admit, like many of the authors I don't make a big fuss when I make dinner for myself anymore. More often than not I'll eat my favorite food, which requires no cooking, no real mess and certainly no time.
I'll make a tuna fish sandwich on toast. I like my tuna sandwiches plain. I don't add celery, or even cheese. I don't cut tomato or lettuce. I just open a can, mix in some mayo and throw it between two pieces of bread. It's my comfort food, it's my lazy food and it's definitely my eating alone food.
Friday, September 21, 2007
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