I should be cooking the hotdogs.

I do not like cooking. I'm not a bad cook. I just can't bring myself to take the time when I could be doing something more exciting like writing on this blog or just about anything else for that matter. I don't know how to fire up the ole' grill,(i'm afraid of explosions) and I know that grilled hotdogs are tastier then boiled ones. It's pretty sad. What's even more sad is that I wonder why it looks like I cook all the time, (maybe i'm delusional and it really just looks like I eat all the time). And anyway, do you cook hotdogs? Or just warm them up? Whatever i'm obviously just lazy. But it's a goal I have decided to reach and master for all the wonderful reasons that exist, especially the desire I have to nurture my children in every aspect. Hopefully future references will suggest that I am doing a fantastic job cooking nutritious meals. For now i'm going to do a fantastic job supporting my husband at the grill. I'll go get the buns...