I know, not a cooking themed title, but trust me, it relates.
Josh got home from work and had just passed literally hordes of costumed ghouls and goblins and princesses and Justin Beiber wannabes.
He whisked me away for dinner and a mall crawl (where the only thing I bought were 2 new potholders).
I had good food; good conversation; and I didn't have to cook or clean up. Yay Josh!
Thus last night's dinner plan became today's.
happy cooking
I'm having a terrible time trying to post comments. If this does post, please comment on how the chicken sticks turned out.
ReplyDeleteExcellent plan. I seriously considered going out to dinner as well, but we hid at Nona's instead.
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