Some days are harder than others to move forward in life. I have had a few of those in the past few months (maybe quite a bit more than a few, to be honest). Now that it is just me, I find it harder to invest in good meals for myself. It seems like a waste of time to go through the trouble of cooking when it is just one person, and no one to share the outcome with just seems sad. Unfortunately, I have thought this way for a while now.