Oh my word. The busyness has not let up- buying a house, selling a house, wrapping up work before three weeks away. It’s all still going strong. In the mean time not a lot of cooking has gone on. But I’m still eating, of course:
Nice (but overpriced) Asian-inspired food at Bon with M.
Sushi and Chinese take-out in Huizen (this was supposed to have been a surprise dinner out for the husband’s birthday, but fatigue and headache intervened).
Time to exhale with a pizza on the couch with the parents.
The Husband’s Famous Chicken Pie and roasted broccoli. Cooked by the husband, eaten in a sparklingly clean home that had not yet regained its messiness after the photographer’s visit.
DIY meat fest (gourmet) with the extended family-in-law.
Carrot-coconut soup. Home-made, yes, but it was supposed to be followed by Indonesian braised kale and that didn’t happen. Bread, cheese and fish from the supermarket were as far as I got. The baby had no complaints as she smacked her way through half a tin of sardines.