I went home from work in an odd mood on Tuesday: I felt like cooking.
I mean, I really felt like cooking. I had a new barely-used food processor, a fully stocked pantry and freezer and an evening without a lot on the agenda.
So I tackled…
Fresh salsa. Soooooo much prettier when mixed in the food processor:
Mixed nut butter:
A new recipe for meatloaf from a new cookbook:
And, as a last-minute pathetic request, Pie Crust Cinnamon Roll:
Plus I washed, chopped and stored fresh fruits and vegetables from a run to the farmer’s market.
As we were heading to bed, I told The Boy:
You know how I said I felt like cooking?
I think I’m over it.
<– Needs some of the nut butter, stat! I can help to verify whether it matches the original. *nods* Verification is very, very important. π
Shall I bring to Valentine's weekend? π
YESH! π