May. 22nd, 2009

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Sometimes I am a little extreme for B. I am all about not wasting food. T left a couple of bananas in our kitchen at work, and she's out of town this week. Those bananas are done. I intend to take them home and throw them in the breadmaker with flour and nuts and stuff tonight. Even though they're not mine, might as well use them. They'll be liquid by the time T is back in the office, and I'll bring her some bread. If it's not stale. B is squicked out by past-due bananas and not food-savvy enough to understand that if they're not rotten, you bake with them. And amused that I'll steal food that would otherwise become trash. So, we'll see. He is good about at least trying things, except raisins, which are evil in any format.

On the menu tonight is chicken satay and spinach salad. Homemade, cremeless oreos for dessert, because he's been craving them and I found a recipe.

I'd forgotten how exhausting it is to work a real day. And how impossible it is to catch up on your own shit. At least I have a dishwasher again.

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