I Just Need Time

This is the extent of my culinary adventures these days. Bygone are the days of shoe boxes full of fresh baked cookies, fish shaped bottles of homemade liqueur, platters of cupcakes flavored with hard alcohol and citrus, feasts of vegan proportions and bags of freshly steamed scratch-made buns. All i can hope for is that i have time in the morning to make a sandwich, and hope that the half-frozen peanut butter and jelly I ate for dinner the night before didn't go directly to my thighs.