Today Steve was really jazzed about making dinner. Stop the presses! I was so excited. He wanted to make something with a creamy sauce. Sign me up! Visions of dinner that I didn't cook danced in my head.
But then we discovered we didn't have any chicken. Or any meat, really. Except tuna and neither one of us was feeling that.
I did unearth some meatballs - so we're having Swedish meatballs which will be great. But I will be cooking them & mashing the potatoes, etc.
So close and yet so far....