Last night it got hungry. I took a cup of frozen butternut squash, sautéed it in a teaspoon of local butter and tossed in a tablespoon chopped pecans and a light drizzle of maple syrup and blackstrap molasses.
See that's the difference between you and me. You are hungry, you make real food. I stand and stare at the fridge, cupboards, whatever, until a choice—no matter how unhealthy—pops out.
See that's the difference between you and me. You are hungry, you make real food. I stand and stare at the fridge, cupboards, whatever, until a choice—no matter how unhealthy—pops out.
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