Comic from my weekly series, Chamomile. Detailed Description Follows:
Chamomile is in her kitchen, head in her fridge and phone in one hand as she says "Bleh, I'm totally out of easy meals... Suppose I should be good, I'll find a recipe to use up all me bits and bobs." She then turns to look at some books up on top of one of her wall-mounted cupboards as she says "Wait, no, I'm always just using recipe websites! I can't even remember the last time I cooked with a recipe book. Let's do that! Like wot Ma n' Pa used to!" She is leafing through one of the books, titled "100 ways to feed yourself without setting fire to your kitchen". She looks a little concerned as she says "...Uhh..." She holds it up in the air and squints at it, saying "It's all just lists of ingredients and instructions... Where's the author's life story pre-amble? Where's the ads? Where's the form to subscribe to marketing e-mails?" She begins to walk away as she tosses the book behind her, smiling in amused disbelief as she says "Forget it, I'm going to the chippy. This old relic is clearly missing a load of pages or something." End of comic.