Imhotep wrote:
Sometimes I forget to eat ... or i just put off going and eating stuff, because i'm just not in the mood. I never used to, probably because I lived with parents who would cook dinner. Now that I'm living on my own I often can't be buggered buying or making food. For instance, right now it's 11PM, and I still haven't had dinner. I sorta want it but not really. Meh, eventually I'll get up and cook something. Maybe.

I think the mainstream cooking obsession is mostly for people who live together and enjoy the bonding thing that the food ritual can generate. I've never really felt that, at worst it's literally depressed me (don't know why

), at best I've managed to appear to fit into the role, and I've understood intellectually that it's a time-honoured tradition and meant as a compliment, and felt it's nice of this or that person to want to share food with me. Nutritionally speaking, cooking isn't strictly necessary if you like raw food. I lived for a few years on little but sandwiches, orange juice and tea. Meal preparation time was about 4 minutes. I had to make sure the contents of the sandwich were reasonably wholesome - a mix of spinach, carrot, tomato and soya spread in wholemeal bread was typical. Didn't need to shop more than once a week.