Two cobs of corn sullenly glare at me from the bottom shelf of my refrigerator. Just over a week ago they were torn from their stalks on a farm a mere four miles away and delivered the same day to a farmers' market, full of potential to add their fresh, sweet flavor to a meal. As I strolled through the market, I grabbed the cobs almost as a reflex because the season for fresh corn is so fleeting. I tossed them into a plastic bag, returned home, and shoved them into the only space I could find in my over-stuffed refrigerator.

Over the ensuing seven days, the sugar in the corn has been inexorably transforming into starch. Each sunrise the kernels become a little less sweet, their plumpness diminishing by a fraction with every passing sunset. As each hour ticks past, the husks dry imperceptibly but steadily.
I stare back at the corn cobs, my gaze shifting downward in shame. I have once again failed my produce. I had no plan. Yes, I will use the corn, but it will never taste as vibrant as it was on the day when I thoughtlessly plucked it from the market stand.
There are three types of people in this world: those who plan their meals, prudently devising a shopping list after deciding on what to eat for the upcoming week (or whatever interval they choose); those who can visit the grocery store, grab whatever 'speaks to them', take it home and make delicious meals off the cuff; and those who think they are part of the latter group but who, in fact, cannot pull off that feat. If you haven't already guessed, I belong to the last group.
It's not that I have never attempted to plan my family's meals, make a shopping list, buy the groceries, and dutifully follow the schedule. I stick to it for about three days before it all falls apart. I have to work late, or we get invited to a friend's house for an impromptu dinner, or some other circumstance pops up and throws a wrench into the works. Then I sit with overripe, moldy, or wilted produce - or worse yet, meat that has gone off or dairy that has soured. I shudder to think of it.
For those of you who fall squarely in the first group: what is your secret? I would love to hear your tips on meal planning, what tools you use to stay on the path (I hope one of them is EYB!), and how you recover from life's little roadblocks. My corn cobs say 'thanks'.
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13 comments
readingtragic
LeilaD
... this usually limits my options.
lean1
Making a corn -tomato galette would be my idea!
nwaterman967
Jane
MarciK
rivergait
mlanthie
sir_ken_g
Few other things are so fragile.
hillsboroks
inflytur
I would also suggest that you identify a few favorite dishes that are made from ingredients that are stored in the cupboard. Then you have meals at hand if you are caught short between shopping trips.
Rinshin
dtremit
I've started trying to cook based on what I *have* -- in the summer, that means CSA produce, like nwaterman967. Ours is a little different from others in that we pick our share of vegetables freely from what's available in a given week, so I can load up on one thing one week and another thing the next.
In the winter, it often means making meals from the pantry (it's a large pantry!) and freezer.
Once I know what I want to make ("something to use up the chard and the eggplant") I scour all sorts of resources for inspiration. Sometimes it's off-the-cuff improvised cooking; other times it's sources like EYB to find stuff in my cookbooks. Often I'll have cookbooks from the library; if so, I'll try to jot down recipes for what's in season and turn back to them when the ingredient's in the house.
I recently read Carla Lalli Music's "Where Cooking Begins," and I think her method mirrors what's worked for me. I'm probably not doing it justice, but she focuses on having enough in your pantry to allow you to buy one or two special ingredients and then figure out what to do with *that* on your way home.
More and more, my grocery lists end up being filled with "supporting actors" -- the stuff I know I use all the time, even if it's not the core of the dish. My partner made fun of me once because I said I was uncomfortable when there weren't onions in the house, but it's true! Our house pretty much always has onions, hot peppers, scallions, and garlic in it, along with eggs, milk, cheese, sour cream, and butter. What seems like half my fridge and pantry are filled with condiments and flavorings like soy sauce, miso, gochujang, vinegars, etc. -- stuff that doesn't go bad. Given all that stuff, if you hand me a piece of meat or a vegetable, I can make something good out of it.