Tonight is Monday. It is the night I should be so excited to try a new recipe. But I am not. Why? Because I do not have a new recipe to try, and even if I did, I would probably crumple it up and toss it out the window.
There can only be one answer to that question: I did not make The List.
"What is
The List?" you ask.
The List is the answer to all of my struggles with cooking. Before The List came into my life I was a disorganized cook at best, always stressing over what I could/should cook with my knowledge and ingredients on hand. Many times I would think, "Well, I could make a tuna casserole..." but lo and behold, I would have no tuna on hand. And a nothing-casserole just doesn't seem like it would do the job. Or I would have a wealth of ingredients on hand, but I didn't know what to do with them. Which would mean one of three possible things would transpire:
- I would have to run out to the grocery store to pick up that one item, say tuna, and come home instead with five items -- tuna, chips, peanut butter, cookies, and juice. This turned out to be both a waste of time and money.
- I would try to make something up, which had something like a 20% success rate. Not that great...
- I would give up entirely, hop in the car, and head out to eat.
But then I created The List. When Sunday, or whatever day I plan on doing my grocery shopping, comes around, I sit down down with a piece of paper and a pen. I think, "What sounds good to me?" and start jotting down the ideas. Tacos, tuna casserole (yes again, don't make fun of me, I loved my canned fish), grilled chicken with mashed potatoes, and so on and so forth. I then plop them into the days it will work best. For instance, I know I have more time on Monday and Tuesday nights, so I put the more laborious work there. Wednesdays I have no more than an hour free from the time I get home from work before I head out to my Bible study, so that day always says, "Pasta." Then I make one final run through to add a variety of veggies to the week, and
viola! I have The List.
 |
| (Photo courtesty of weheartit.com) |
That, however, is just the beginning. I then take The List, and on the back I subdivide it into three categories: TJs (Trader Joe's), Mi Pueblo, and Lucky. Going through each day, I write down the ingredients I would need to make that meal that I don't already have at home. That way, when I go shopping, I know exactly what I need and where I can find it at.
I know, I know, I sound like I have OCD. And I might, but I don't really think so. Whether or not I do is not the point however. THIS is the point: Since I have started doing this I have (A) stopped throwing away food that went bad before I could use it, (B) cut way down on my grocery list because I know exactly what I want, and (C) I am excited to cook each night. Before it was a stress to me. What do I make? Do I have the stuff to make it? Does it even sound good to me? Honestly, since The List has come into my life, these questions are a thing of the past. My thought pattern now goes something like this: I am going to have veggie soup and dumplings tonight, YES! The end. And since I try to write down only one new thing a week with the rest being recipes that live in my head, the cooking process is quite easy. No cookbooks, no failed attempts, no defeat. Just food, good food. And a lot of free money in my pocket and time on my hands.
But this week I failed. I did not make it. Instead, I just said, "It's OK, I will just make something with what I've got." But what I've got sounds like yuck. I don't want that. I want something else. Yet I don't have the ingredients for my something else. And I don't want to go to the store. Gee, I really should have my The List. I guess I will sit down, and get to work. It only takes ten minutes but saves me a week of agony, so why not?