There are about 5 million food blogs already in existence. I know this one is pointless. I don’t have anything to offer the world besides my own personal preferences, and I don’t have the discipline to post as regularly as one needs to for a following. I don’t even want to be followed. Yet here I am. All I do is cook and I’m lonely. Every day is the same as the last and there is always an endless queue of recipes to make.