Stuffing.

Every Thanksgiving I eat stuffing and remember:

1. This stuff is great
2. There is nothing stopping me from making this year round

and then i immediately forget

Thai yellow curry. It BANGS. I’ll always forget when our family next orders Thai, and one particular person will always get yellow curry, and I always think “I remember thinking that was okay” and so I try a bit of theirs and it always tastes 10x better than I remembered it. Amazing every time.

Pulled pork. And then I wonder why I don’t do it more often, and then remember that I prefer homemade one, and then I realise

French tacos; there is only one place that makes them near me and it’s at a train station i rarely need to go to for work; but if i need to go there you can bet i’m gonna eat that for lunch.

Indian food mostly, but only because the best places are a drive away.

I don’t strictly forget about them, but I never think to buy them myself. Brussels sprouts.

Spinach puffs. 20 minutes in the oven for a quick and dirty not unhealthy meal. It’s delicious. It’s filling. It’s relatively cheap…. And for some reason I only make it once a month despite having some laying around in my freezer pretty much at all times.