Peach crumble with pecans/oats/brown sugar. Baked chicken: cayenne/parmesan/garlic, Seared broccoli with garlic, pepper, butter, olive oil.
So the guilt comes with doing this all for myself. This really is a meal fit for a king, but nobody is here but me!
It's a little sad. No friends that I can think to invite or have over. Family goes to bed extremely early. I eat in solitude but happy for such a fine meal.
After hell week, having to fire new addition to the team and doing double work its finally Saturday and not my turn on pager rotation. Settling into hammock after long day off ( going to man mall-home depot, fixing sprinklers, lifting heavy and 8 hours computer work ) my daughter wakes me to tell me to make her dinner home in 30 mins.
I put on filet mignon and navy beans.
I put it in the oven 30 minutes later when she fails to show.
I call her iPhone........
90 minutes later she walks in.
Yep I know how that feels - meals in empty spaces, BIG empty spaces i this house. Made me think its about
time for a relationship with a grown woman again. ( instead of a 13 year old ).
Someone is pulling weeds all day today :)