When my mom was here, she spent a few days cooking and freezing dinners for us.
As it turns out, our dinner menus since she left town have gone something like this:
Day 1: What Nana made
Day 2: order pizza
Day 3: What Nana made
Day 4: order Mexican
Day 5: What Nana made
... you get the idea.
Unfortunately, supplies are dwindling. Soon I'll have to start cooking again. Or just go ahead and order more pizza.