Last night’s kitchen victory was a month and a half of planning meals in advance.
Just got the grocery delivery, and apparently we’re hoarding unsalted butter. Note this for when you find our obese corpses after the apocalypse.
Gave myself a buzz cut, with help/cleanup from Meghan. My hair hadn’t been this long since my long walk.
Tonight’s kitchen victory: the dude’s reaction to his first ever chili dog.
Last night, I helped Meghan make a face mask for me. I’m still not cleared for sewing machine duty.
Tonight’s kitchen victory: risotto that the bambina liked.