Cholesterol. It's an old person word. An old person concern. And strongly influenced by those who came before us. My numbers are awesome. My husband's are not. It sucks, especially these days when I don't want to cook and I don't want to think about what people are going to eat for dinner. If I were living alone I'd go to Papa Murphy's and order a family size Chicken Garlic, no tomatoes, sub mushrooms, and that would keep me fed for three days.
My hubby is a great cook, but he likes to be told what to cook. A menu, a plan. My son is 19, engaged, popular, and it's summertime. That adds up to him rarely being here for meal times. I'm just going through a cranky food time of life. I'll snap out of it! Really.....I will!