This sign on a restaurant window 20 years ago changed my life forever, “We give our chef a night off once a week. Doesn’t your wife deserve the same?” I hadn’t realized until then how locked in I was to my duty as chief meal preparer. The best part was my husband’s revelation, then reversal of kitchen expectations.

Diehard cooks and kitchen lovers will be no doubt be resistant, but many of us either don’t have the time, don’t want to spend the time, or are suffering from major kitchen burn out. My own resistance came in thinking I was depriving my family by abdicating my long established role, but the opposite was true. They all loved the idea of getting to choose their own food for a change and this family “game” provided lots of laughs… and raised eyebrows.
Having this one little break in a week’s worth of obligations helps to simplify a life with lots of stress in it. Just another small chink toward a calmer and more relaxing existence. If you live alone, every night is already a GYON. But if you have more than just yourself to feed, try it once and see what happens.
What’s YOUR favorite thing to do with leftovers?
I use leftovers for my daughters school lunches.
Great idea. And does she eat them?
"This works better if you keep lots of leftovers in the fridge which, as you can see, I still do." Let's hear it for big pots of soup that can be stretched for days. (One of my tricks to living alone, and luckily I like to cook.)
I'm with you, Tom. I love love love any kind of soup. Oh, except corn, that is. And, it seems to get tastier every day. I make a mean tomato basil vegetable soup and you can dump all kinds of other leftovers in it. Hear hear for soup.
I'm a big fan of Get Your Own Nights so I love that you wrote about this Carol! In our house people are coming and going all the time so its hard to pin everyone down for a real sit-down meal. I try to do some batch cooking on weekends and fill the fridge with 'left-overs' that the family can fix quickly whether we are eating together or separately. Sometimes GYON means grabbing a box of cold cereal for dinner…and that's OK too. 🙂
Wow, what a difference a few years make. I'm done raising children and designate weekends for pleasure, and cooking is definitely not that for me. I guess with everyone so busy all the time, the "family meal" is dead, huh?