This past week, I was solo in the apartment while my husband was away at a conference. Combine the boredom of spending my nights socializing with a beagle and the pile of undone dishes leftover from the “hurricane” while the power was out, and I had little motivation to do much besides sit and watch Netflix and eat very simple food. But I still managed.
This was what I made for dinner the night that I sat around and watched Sex and the City 2. People really disliked that movie, but if you look past the flash and, well, Samantha’s entire character (caricature?), it actually has some sweet plot points. And it brought back Aiden, whom I’ve always disliked.
I did invite some friends over for a chicken dinner and board games (though we ended up watching How to Train Your Dragon instead). But I didn’t take pictures of that.
I did take a picture of dinner the night I stayed in and watched Letters to Juliet. It is a testament to the sheer amount of Top Gear I watch that I saw the scene where they’re driving through the countryside early in the film and immediately noticed… that they’re driving a Fiat 500. What? They’re cute cars.
Then my man came home and I was over the moon happy.
So I made brunch.