By far, the worst bit of being an adult is decided what’s for dinner. Ask the kids ‘ I don’t mind’ when they do, because they are pretty fussy. Ask DH he ‘isn’t bothered’ but of course SOMEONE has to be bothered or no one is eating anything??
I’m so over being the only person who has to think about this daily nonsense - are these responses from others just purely laziness?
AIBU to just serve up toast every night?!