I walked in the door a little after 6 p.m. I spent most of my day in meetings and ended it by taking two colleagues to the airport. During rush hour. While it was raining. For a flight that was surely missed. It might sound like I’m complaining, but I’m not. I enjoy these people. It was just a long day. When I walked in the boys and Mark were waiting for dinner. Usually I’d be annoyed, but Mark has been sick for the past two days. This time I was mildly annoyed… He could have had Coop pour them cereal. Just saying.
I walked downstairs and pulled out some frozen homemade Chicken Taquitos from the bible. Less than 30 minutes later: dinner. Filling needed some salt and I wish I had some guac, but my belly is happy.
6 :: 30
A meal made on Monday enjoyed on Wednesday.