I melted my entire candle stock

Sidewalk Picnic number eight hundred and ninety seven.
M.cass and I enjoyed a glorious meal last night. Quinoa and our own mish mash version of chicken parmesan. For the chicken we had a little onion sauteed in olive oil and poured over the top of the chicken breasts, then we put some marinara sauce on and baked it for about 45 minutes. Then we added more marinara and then some zesty marinara flavored mozzarella and basil and garden vegetable havarti cheeses. After they melted a little I flipped on the broiler to brown them up a bit. Then we pranced outside to dine! It was a DELECTABLE dinner. I'm not kidding we were both scrambling trying not to cover ourselves in it.

In other news, I ate my Yang's leftovers for breakfast slash lunch and when I dumped it onto the plate this happened:

While boxing it up j.lou, the.victor and I had had the conversation that it was a really genius plan because someone would open the box and think, OH, nevermind, that is just rice, I don't want that. How tricky!
Also, I made myself a salad for dinner tonight, a giant one. And after little to no deliberation decided I was going to head outside to eat. I told m.cass and asked if he'd like to join. He said he should probably get to work. This stopped me for about two seconds, but I continued on my way out. He joined about two minutes later with a plate of fries. We can't get away.
And now I will continue to pleat chiffon and watch Breaking Bad. Because a. the words pleating and chiffon should never go together, I know this now, and b. I can't stop myself I am addicted to tv. Speaking of homework, I should go light some candles...