Like many others, here I feel well stocked with food. A couple of times a neighbor has brought me some milk, half & half, wine, or something else in exchange for something I've been able to do to help them. I feel fairly confident I could go all the way through April without going to the store. And for about half of that time, I'd better be able to, because I never know exactly what day I'll get paid from one month to the next.
Trying to prioritize, I've focused first on the most highly perishable fresh foods I have on hand. When I do go out to store, those are the things I'll replenish first: milk, half & half, bananas, oranges, tomatoes, cilantro, other veg and fruit.
Second and third priorities are leftovers and other perishable things in fridge. I'm trying to work on eating those down before I defrost anything frozen or break into any pantry supplies.
I therefore have gotten the most mad at myself lately when I've cooked something that didn't turn out well, especially when I used some fresh/perishable things to make it. This past week, at least three or four meals I made didn't turn out very well. Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't bother me as much. And I say that as a child of children of the Depression, like many of us, who grew up with parents who feared scarcity and didn't let anything go to waste.
Some of my successes of the past couple of weeks that also satisfy the frugality that my parents ingrained in me:
-- Colcannon - mashed potatoes with sautéed cabbage and green onions. On Fridays, I've topped this with a couple of (Costco Trident) fish sticks for some more flavor.
-- Batches of mirepoix and trinity that have gone into pasta e fagioli, red beans and rice, pinto beans, gumbo, ragu bolognese, chicken á la king, and mushroom sauce for ravioli/toast/rice/pasta.
-- Lots of things with beans, such as chili and soups, go well, but as most of their ingredients are shelf stable, I shouldn't make any more until I eat down some stuff already in the fridge.
When I want to eat something to eat at night but can't decide what (and it's a little harder to decide than usual), I make popcorn.
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