Proud of my dinner

or Mav gives themself back pats for basic life functioning.

I hadn't been very motivated to cook lately. For a long time, really, but recently it's been a lot of heat and eat meals, or leftovers from a housemate, or butter noodles. But tonight, I was like, wait, there's chicken in the freezer, and I've got parm, and my kid is about alfredo sauce again, so I made a bacon chicken alfredo pasta, and it turned out awesome. So I got that going for me.

Otherwise, ugh, life.