My coping mechanism is to never throw packages away until I’m done cooking. Of course that effectively means that there’s leftover packages on my kitchen counter for days…
Source Adrienne Hedger
Use your phone to take a photo
Then I have to pull my phone out of the trash can 15 seconds later.
Cooking times are one of the few things my mind can commit to memory. Hot pockets from frozen are 2:30 in an 1100 watt microwave.
For microwave food I just use the longest cooking time on the packaging, because I’ve never gotten around to checking what sort of microwave I actually have.
Can you please attribute this, according to my mother it’s by Adrienne Hedger
I like that their name contains the letters ADHD in order
Done
Thanks!
To combat this I set the packages directly across from wherever I’m cooking, instruction side facing me.
Remembering to throw it out after though??? Impossible task.
Did it say 425 or 450 degrees?
Wait - fuck - was it 35 or 45 minutes?
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I get around this by making so much pastaroni that I have the instructions memorized by this point
