Whatever I make, the DC will hate, unless it is pasta. For varying reasons, Monday is our official pasta night so I am not cooking it tonight. But now I am sitting here paralysed about what to cook because what's the effing point? They won't eat it and I could probably do with skipping a few meals myself. But it means I dread suppertime every day. And that doesn't help anything.
I feel stuck. I want to enjoy cooking and meal planning and providing good food but when your efforts are met with
, you soon feel like giving up.
Anyone else feel like this? What did you do?