Does anyone else get fed up with thinking about/shopping for/ preparing meals? especially when DH says 'oh, anything!' When asked what he would like. I don't hate cooking and am reasonably good at it ( prefer baking though) but as the years march on, thinking about what to make for dinner becomes more of a chore.
No fun being old under Andy Burnham .
Struggling with estrangement from 2 adult children and dont know where to go from here.




