Enioy!
At work, I keep a few microwavable meals in the freezer. They're convenient, especially if I've hurried out of the house and forgotten to bring anything for lunch, and for the most part palatable. But they are, inescapably, microwavable meals. Not gastronomy at its finest.
What irk me are the cooking instructions, which invariably end with "...and enjoy!". I shouldn't have to be instructed to enjoy something. It's a tacit admission that the food is sufficiently dull that I will need a reminder that eating should be pleasurable, rather than necessary exercise in refueling.
I think, perhaps, I need to cook more again.
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