England-to-U.S. translations aren't much different than me learning NEW England -to-Ohio translations when we moved here. Some days I still feel like I'm living in a foreign land. Just so long as they don't require passports until we move back to Ohio, I'm all set.
Dinner. Well, wasn't in the mood in spite of needing to use up the leftover rice-and-beans and having defrosted chicken breasts overnight in the fridge. Hubby suggested we go out. Hmm, that would require putting make-up on and adding a certain piece of undergarment underneath a top...and a different top, no less, since I was in slopping-around-the-house clothes. Ended up sending hubby out to grill the chicken, which was highly seasoned with a Mexican blend (
Penzeys' Salsa and Pico blend) while I warmed the rice, etc, grated cheeses, and heated up some salsa. Ta Da!
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Halfway through supper he asked "can you feel like not cooking more often?" I think he liked it.