Yesterday DH took DC to visit PILs so I had a packet of crisps with some dip and an apple.
Tonight was leftover jacket potatoes, baked beans and cheese with a side of boiled carrots. I need to go to the shop.
Tomorrow will be oven cooked salmon with microwave new potatoes and green beans.
The next day will be roast chicken with potatoes and boiled veg.
The day after that will be leftover chicken with shop bought couscous and boiled veg. I don't make soup so the carcass will go in the bin, shock horror.
The day after that will be supermarket pizza with sweet potato wedges and sweetcorn.
Then, if I'm feeling inspired, I might make a chilli and serve it in various guises over the next four days.
I fucking hate cooking. But I grit my teeth and DC is duly served at least 5 fruit and veg a day.
The only thing worse than cooking for DC is cooking with them.