Lazy bones?
I’ve been thinking just like you do, I’ve really hardly done a single thing all day
Although the homemade soup I had for lunch came out quite nice, I must say
And it’s just as well I got the egg fried rice cooked that I rustled up first thing
Then after making breakfast, fancying something sweet, I then got to thinking
Although feeling sluggish I knew it couldn't hurt to maybe bake a cake
So that’s in the oven while the kettle boils, and I think of what else I can make
I’ve cooked up some ribs and they’re ready to coat with my own special barbecue sauce
They’ll go nice with the rice this evening for the guests coming round for dinner of course.
It’s quite an effort you know
making your own pizza dough
and thinking up inventive flavours
But if you don’t cater
you’ll regret it later
and not do yourself any favours
So as it’s the weekend, and my taste buds are going for something quite enticing
I simply can’t be asked (oh alright then) the cake will taste better with frosted icing
So now maybe I can relax with a chicken seasoned, for tomorrow’s family Sunday roast
Having boiled the kettle; I fancy a cuppa with a lovely slice of buttered toast
And I’ll just peel the spuds and the other veg, and leave them prepared for the morrow
While my skill with the homemade trifle I’m making for dessert is a hard act to follow
Yes I’ll just kick back shall I? Put my feet up, watch telly, as I wait for the oven to Ping
And reflect on the fact that today so far I don’t think I’ve done a single darned thing.
However, my approach was much different from yours. I cooked very simply from raw ingredients for each meal and didn't lean on precooked or processed foods except in times of expediency which were rare. I didn't spend time baking cakes or cookies like my mother did, but only the essentials providing calories, protein and nutrition and avoided all the sugar, salt and other ingredients in the process. To me, gourmet cooking was a waste of time because I need to spend my time on my career work and not lollygagging alone in the kitchen.
The result was that now in my 70s I am in excellent health in spite of my lifelong paralysis. Any man or woman who says they can't keep up with their house is lying (lazy?). They are just relying on others to do for them. Even now, while I have to rely on others to cook, clean and even take care of my basic needs, I still manage all the financial part of my household so that I can continue to be independent as much as possible of relying on others like they are my slaves, just because I am too selfish to pull my own weight. Shame on those who do.
Ron