The other night I got home late, after a long workday. I was dreading making myself something, which I thought I might have to do, because I was really tired. My recent conversion to being a pescetarian isn't something my family shares. So sometimes we have stuff that I can eat too, and sometimes I'm on my own.
And sometimes they surprise me.
This was one of those times. Missy made me an awesome dinner of some breaded, baked fish, with lovely veggies on the side. I was totally surprised, totally hungry, and totally grateful.