We often have the conversation that Mom never needed to plan different menus. We all eat the same, or went hungry. Sunday was the joint (only real choice of the week , lamb, beef, chicken.) Monday, same thing but cold meat. Tuesday, shepherds/cottage pie. Wednesday Fish and chips (mom worked and bought them home with her) Thursday cheese pie and salads. Friday mixed grill (my favorite). Saturday, pork pie and cake, bread and butter, any other cold stuff. We shopped and visited Gran, so no cooking tea. Then back to Sunday again. Baring special occasions, that was it, week after week. In the 70’s she got much more adventurous, and things got more interesting. But more work!