Im sitting here making like a months worth of meatballs in one go (to freeze them). Its like three full rounds in my largest frying pot stuffed with meatballs.

Between chopping up all the veggies, and needing the meat and eggs and everything (it was a giant chunk of meat, several KG) and now frying it I'm pooped. I'm starting to think cooking all those home made meals is why my grandmother died as early as she did. god knows me always taking seconds probably didnt help :)