Dear Diary: My Wednesday Health Report

Today I have tried to cook, I just went on the kitchen and asked my mother to get some seasonings and prepare the pot. The only thing that I had done is to put the salt and pepper into the pot and my mother had done the rest.

After boiling for about an hour we fried the meat (sorry vegans)

This was the resulting product of my cooking misery.

The history of this stove is that it was given to us by my eldest brother because it has a lousy weak flame. Here you see that the knob is in max mode but the fire it makes is bad.

And so today I tried to cook with minimum work but maximum effort. While I went back and forth in the kitchen as I check the meat and then standing in front of the stove while frying it for quite a while I felt that my body cannot stand it anymore because of my bad posture and weak backbones, they started to hurt, all the joints that took the pressure from a simple standing hurted.

My legs are beginning to feel like a jello and my knees begin to ache as well. So it is just sad that I cannot do the things once that I had done before even when I am forcing it like today. I carefully went to my bed after my mother took the meat and sliced it rather crudely with a dull knife.

I really had it now, it is final, I won't cook anymore even this frying meat escapade that I had done which only resulted in a near satisfactory results. I'de rather buy food in the store than eat foods prepared especially from this house with this stove.