For the past couple of days I've been playing a game called "we're going out of town so I have to cook everything in the fridge real quick." It's super fun and mostly involves not caring very much about what dinner tastes like.
First up: Stew With About Eight Vegetables and Some Shredded Chicken That Was In The Freezer.
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| Part of the game is not working very hard at naming things. This tasted like broth. |
Then: Broccoli and New Potatoes Over Couscous With Some Cheese Sauce I Made Up.
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| I enjoyed this one, due to the involvement of cheese. |
There are still some beets in the refrigerator, and I've made my peace with that. Either they're still good next week or they'll add a nice crime-scene-looking element to the compost pile.
Last night we went to
Amy's so that Anna could further commune with
her silent bovine friends.
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| She's basically like Dr. Doolittle with a concentration in cow statues. |
