Yesterday, I thought I’d be too tired to cook dinner, but I got a clarity to do it, and then the rest of my evening flowed so beautifully. I am kitchens environment, and my whole life changed once I started cooking dinner for my family a couple months ago — before that, we didn’t seem to all want the same foods, so everyone just fended for themselves. Eating out (just for a meal, not for an experience) feels like a misuse of our resources, because there are many many reasons I really love and enjoy and flourish through making meals together at home, and our money goes so much further.