I always love the way the purists react to my rough and ready cooking when I was a working mother, but I recently heard a well known cooking pundit, I can't remember who, on the radio suggesting just such cooking as mine as being the way you could juggle a family, job and feeding a family real food, home cooked.
I spent part of my childhood in the Far East and used to go into the market with my mother, where the spice dealers would blend and mix curry powders and sell them to both local people, as well as Europeans.
It is a lovely idea isn't it, the Indian woman, when she isn't working long hours in the garment factory, spending further long hours loving crafting exactly the right spice mix from her extensive spice collection for the family meal, not to mention spending hours in the market choosing the individual spices and herbs.
In fact they are like us, they are short of time and when the spice stall owner will sell you a prepared packet of spices that can be opened and put in the meal being prepared, of course they do it, and of course so do I. I hate culinary snobbery.