The hardest question of the day… What do I cook for dinner today? It’s like being a contestant on a game show, but instead of winning a fabulous prize, you’re just trying to avoid another round of cereal and milk. At times it seems like every time I decide, the freezer is against me. Let's have spaghetti bolognese, no mince, or another favourite, palm chicken; guess what, no chicken. It’s always when I finish late; what is that about? When I have all the time in the world, I
