Blank slate. I don’t know what to make for dinner tonight. It happens that way sometimes. My poor child has been throwing up now for two days straight. I haven’t been to the store and haven’t really wanted to eat anything other than soothing polenta, myself.
Maybe if I just look in my cupboard I’ll be able to whip up something like Halibut with Yam and Scallop Crust served with phyllo-wrapped Truffled Lentils in Lobster Bisque or Lobster and Smoked Scallops with Leek Risotto and Pear Chips in Vanilla Calvados Beurre Blanc.
Ridiculous food. Besides, I'd sworn never to make risotto or kill a lobster again.
I don’t want to think about food. I just want water. The little boy is sleeping, and I have to go scrub some sickbed sheets.
1:52:04 PM
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