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It is currently absolutely pouring outside. However, I am snug inside, and I have a doggo laying beside me on the sofa, so everything is pretty okay.
Tonight, we're having curried cauliflower for dinner. I am very excited by this! I love curry and I love cauliflower, so it should be awesome. Downside, our ricemaker is not working, so Jess may have to start the cauliflower early, then pull it and make rice. Either way, it'll be delicious. We bought a ton of paneer, so maybe we'll throw a package in. The recipe doesn't call for it, but I bet it would be good.
Night before last, I forgot to take my Latuda, and I paid for it yesterday. I was fuzzy headed and blah all day. I took my pill with lunch yesterday, so that helped towards the end of the day. I'm not sure how I'm going to get to 350 calories on vegetarian food, but we shall see. The rice will help, and if we throw in the paneer, that should bring it over the top.
Yesterday was leftover time, and we managed to finish two sides, though not the turkey. I popped the remainder in the freezer. At some point, it'll make a lovely turkey rice soup, or something. Shelly took the Mac and Cheese for lunch, which just leaves the stuffing, which wasn't all that good. I'm sure it would be better if we could bake it like it's supposed to be.
Next up, Boston Market prime rib for Christmas. I'll put the order in and we'll pick it up on the 23rd. I took part of the day off so I'd be able to pick it up before it gets too late in the day. (It's a bitch to get out of the plaza it's during rush hour). It was really good last year, and I'm looking forward to it.
First though, I have to survive my birthday. I took the day off--Shelly took the whole week off, and plans to clean the house. This will probably happen with varying success. God knows, the house is a wreck. We are not neat people, unfortunately. Our house is what happens when you have three people with chronic pain and depression. Shit just doesn't get done. I'm ashamed of it, but I also can't work up the energy to fix it. Jess is our champion in that. Anything that gets done is entirely due to them.
Have I mentioned lately how awesome my spouse is? They take care of the dog and my father, cooks meals, and keeps the house from descending into chaos. Without them, we'd be lost, and we all know it. There's not enough ways to say thank you to them for what they do. I'd be lost without them, too.
Tonight, we're having curried cauliflower for dinner. I am very excited by this! I love curry and I love cauliflower, so it should be awesome. Downside, our ricemaker is not working, so Jess may have to start the cauliflower early, then pull it and make rice. Either way, it'll be delicious. We bought a ton of paneer, so maybe we'll throw a package in. The recipe doesn't call for it, but I bet it would be good.
Night before last, I forgot to take my Latuda, and I paid for it yesterday. I was fuzzy headed and blah all day. I took my pill with lunch yesterday, so that helped towards the end of the day. I'm not sure how I'm going to get to 350 calories on vegetarian food, but we shall see. The rice will help, and if we throw in the paneer, that should bring it over the top.
Yesterday was leftover time, and we managed to finish two sides, though not the turkey. I popped the remainder in the freezer. At some point, it'll make a lovely turkey rice soup, or something. Shelly took the Mac and Cheese for lunch, which just leaves the stuffing, which wasn't all that good. I'm sure it would be better if we could bake it like it's supposed to be.
Next up, Boston Market prime rib for Christmas. I'll put the order in and we'll pick it up on the 23rd. I took part of the day off so I'd be able to pick it up before it gets too late in the day. (It's a bitch to get out of the plaza it's during rush hour). It was really good last year, and I'm looking forward to it.
First though, I have to survive my birthday. I took the day off--Shelly took the whole week off, and plans to clean the house. This will probably happen with varying success. God knows, the house is a wreck. We are not neat people, unfortunately. Our house is what happens when you have three people with chronic pain and depression. Shit just doesn't get done. I'm ashamed of it, but I also can't work up the energy to fix it. Jess is our champion in that. Anything that gets done is entirely due to them.
Have I mentioned lately how awesome my spouse is? They take care of the dog and my father, cooks meals, and keeps the house from descending into chaos. Without them, we'd be lost, and we all know it. There's not enough ways to say thank you to them for what they do. I'd be lost without them, too.
