About a week ago, I lost someone I had grown to love and since then I’ve been cooking and cleaning like a mad woman. My family has been well fed this past week. i’ve made cakes and breads and muffins and every morning I make an elaborate breakfast and I’ve been packing my son’s lunch for school instead of him using his “hot lunch” ticket. For dinner I spend almost 2 hours making a big meal.

I guess this is my way of greiving. Luckily though, I’ve been spending so much time cooking and cleaning that I really don’t want to eat everything. It’s interesting how everyone deals with things differently. I’ve run out of room in my kitchen though so hopefully this new obsession of mine ends soon.