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.
Not the actual dinner, just a nice picture
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.