One weekend a month, The Mistah goes off and does his Army thing. And as bad as this might sound, I enjoy it. I enjoy having the house to myself. I enjoy staying in my pajamas until all hours of the afternoon. I enjoy hunkering down on the sofa with a book or movie, ignoring all the things that I should be doing. What I enjoy most is feeling like I don’t have to cook. Continue reading “Table For One”