February 20, 2009

Luxury

Eager to be the good neighbour, wanting to make sure she wasn't lonely, I invited her over for dinner with me and my three small children.

She gave me such a look. 'Why, uh, thanks ... but you know, I think I'll just stay in.'

'No, but really, I have this big ham I was going to cook - '

She grinned. 'But I was looking forward to it, actually. Sometimes you just need to curl up with a plate of scrambled eggs all by yourself. I never get to do that. It's like heaven. You know what I mean?

Well, I didn't until she said it. And there hasn't been a day since then that I haven't thought wistfully of that plate of solitary scrambled eggs.

~ Holly Hughes 'Luxury' in Alone in the Kitchen with an Eggplant: Confession of Cooking for One and Dining Alone

Posted by DSD at February 20, 2009 12:33 AM
Comments
Are these stories allegorical? Similar to "feminism" as in: Two women met at the bar, got drunk and went home together. In the light of the candles by the couch, they indulged in feminism. :PPP Posted by: ivan at February 20, 2009 3:53 PM
The editor of Alone in the Kitchen with an Eggplant: Confession of Cooking for One and Dining Alone...I knew her from my MFA program a few years ago. =) Posted by: monoceros at February 22, 2009 9:40 PM
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