This week I have been out to lunch three times - well twice to lunch and once to a very late breakfast
Living alone again does raise problems which have to be addressed for some time before a set of rules begins to sink in.
Never buy two of anything - one will be eaten and the other will languish in the fridge. And don't tell me to freeze it because I just don't feel like eating the second one. Also, as I have shortly to move, I am desperately trying to empty the fridge. I am trying not to put anything into it.
It is almost as cheap to eat a pub lunch as it is to cook one for onself - and it is a lot less bother - and no washing up. All this may be extravagant but at the moment I am self indulgent. And after a lunch today of quiche (hot and delicious) a large mixed salad and chips, I shall not feel like anything else to eat today except maybe an orange tonight.