| Little chef helps out |
So you are what you eat,
apparently. Well not literally – I don’t eat knackered-looking overweight
middle-aged women.
On the other hand, if
yesterday was anything to go by I’m oatcakes and cream cheese with leftover
salmon, nuts, broth, a sneaky bit of cheese, a couple of apples, sausages and
mash, and, finally, two big handfuls of jelly babies. So that makes me aspiring
to be healthy but not quite getting there, knowing what I should be eating yet
falling short, and, ultimately bewildered where the jelly babies came from.
Probably about right then.
Of course, I’d like to eat
healthily. Who wouldn’t? And it should be so simple – all you need to do is put
good things into your mouth not bad ones. Yet it is far from simple, or at
least for me.
The first question is
knowing what is actually healthy. Green things are, except jelly babies. Brown
things are, but not the top of crème caramel. What then?
In fact it’s bewildering. A
quick squiz at today’s news reveals that: A high-fibre diet could show the
progression of prostate cancer (and I was so worried!); sugary drinks raise the
risk of depression; four cups of tea can slash the chance of having a stroke;
superfoods can cause cancer; but coconut oil can ease Alzheimers. And that’s
just today. Tomorrow will bring another shopping basket stuffed with
contradictory information.
Even without the benefit of nutritional
news, my own bookshelves contain volumes in culinary opposition. Low fat – low
carb, slow food – quick suppers, no sugar – chocolate and wine diets, no diet
diets - see calories then count ’em. What’s a girl to do?
Then there’s mood food –
food for comfort, hormones, morning or night, party food, solo suppers. Naughty
food, virtuous meals, fuel for energy or irresistible treats. Add that to
supermarkets offering two-for-ones and children trying to survive on the
breadcrumbed rubbish regieme and it gets even more messy. Oh and it’s not all
what you eat but how much (when and where too).
Clearly if you eat more than
you use up, whatever you pick, then your body will store it as fat. Or at least
that seems to be one logical explanation. Yet some folk can stuff themselves
all day and not seem to put anything on, others just need to set foot in the
sweeties aisle of the supermarket and they are busting out of their clothes.
Diet stuff is packed with
toxins and low fat food laced with sugar then “fresh”, “handmade”, “wholesome”
and “nutritious” can be entirely meaningless.
Sigh.
Right then, I’m going to
have to make my own food rules up for myself.
·
Healthy food
will still resemble the animal or plant from which it came.
·
It will taste
good (not just salty or sweet).
·
It will be many
colours – the more the better. (I’m not daft, this clearly includes jelly beans.)
·
It will not
contain ingredients I don’t understand or immediately recognise. (Bye then
jelly beans.)
·
I eat sitting
down and slowly.
·
Where possible I
will ignore what other people (particularly those whose views are expressed in,
for example, the Daily Mail) say I should eat.
·
It is not
necessary to eat everything on the plate. In fact, leaving something is to be
encouraged. (Yes I know we chuck too much away, but better than treating myself
like a bin.)
Obviously, cooking – whether
it’s a daily core, relaxing hobby or both – is part of the equation. The right
equipment can make all the difference so it might be time for a cooker or other
buy now pay later electricals.
This post is contains a
commercial link in association with BrightHouse. However, the content is
written by me and will, hopefully, entertain/inform/irritate as usual.
Of course, if you had a dog s/he would be happy to finish up everything that you left on your plate. Except onions, chocolate, avocados, grapes or dried fruit. Just saying.
ReplyDeleteGenius idea - a dog. Just what I need. ;-)
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