I live with my family in law. I am awaiting my visa that allows me to work in Australia, where I moved to from America, so that I can work. In the mean time, my husband and I are stuck living with his family because it wouldn’t be financially wise to move out without both of us working.
The other night, I asked my family in law if anyone was cooking anything for dinner. I cook for my husband every night, and sometimes I cook for everyone else, when nothing else has been made or brought home for them. They all said no, they had nothing prepared, so I doubled the recipe I was making for my husband. My family-in-law tends to have a poorly stocked pantry- we’re talking half of everything past it’s expiry date and unneeded pantry items in place of pantry staples. Thus, there were only two types…


