Blocking the aisle to the kitchen, while I ponder a choice of soup, quesadilla or grilled cheese sandwich for lunch is Zoe. She always freaks out a bit when I pack a bag. Now she’s somewhat confused because only Jim left town and we saw him off at the car after a walk.
The broccoli/cauliflower cheese soup is terrific, I tasted a spoonful and it’s better the second day. But I think I’ll save it for our anniversary dinner. Any ideas on that? He’s allergic to fish.
I made a mistake when we got our sofa, which is a three-seat sofa with an arm, or chaise, for two. I measured for the three-seater and not for the arm so we have less than two feet to move from office or bedroom to the kitchen. So often I have food or laundry that needs to be moved and she’s in the most inopportune place possible, designed to trip me up!
I’m about to go to the store and fish is definitely on the menu! Salmon with braised leeks en papillote. I’ll work on the rest at the store. Jim is boarding now and I can make fish with abandon. Yum! Dee
Cooking with Dee 