Last night I wasn't very hungry and was pretty tired, so we had sandwiches. We've had some tomatoes that needed to be eaten, so of course I had to have one of my favorite things ever...a tomato sandwich. Really, I could eat either a cucumber sandwich or tomato sandwich every day and be happy. My dad used to say that he had a cousin who ate nothing but tomato sandwiches for years. Anywho... I had found a recipe for "Comeback Sauce" online that looked super good. I whipped up a small amount, put it on my sandwich, and was super disappointed in it. I love me some condiments, but I did not like this one. Oh well. I'll stick with just vegan mayo, tomato & dill next time. Alan fixed his tomato sandwich up fancy with onions and other stuff...and his breath smelled for hours. Hours.
Friday nights are my nights alone in the house. I had to work super late (on a Friday! boo), so I came home not wanting to do a whole lot. Warmed up some leftover spaghetti from a few nights ago, and watched some quality television until Alan came home and made himself another stinky-breath tomato and onion sandwich. Oh well.
Tomorrow night, I'm thinking about making sushi. We'll see. Don't wanna get too crazy...
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