TSB and I cooked together Valentine’s night rather than going out on the town. She made the crème brûlée, boiled the penne and put together the spinach and goat cheese salad while I made a cream sauce with sun-dried tomatoes, mushrooms, and summer sausage, and a warm dressing of bacon, shallots and balsamic vinegar for the salad.
TSB thought she saw a little man with an anguished facial expression in the sauce.
Click the image to the right to look for yourself.
Why don’t you ever cook for me?!?!? I mean REALLY? I thought we were friends. I put out, not to you, but I put out and that entitles me to food.
😐
BAH
Anguished man says, “ahhhhhhhhhhhh.”
By the by, that was a darn deeelishus dinner. Thanks my love!!!
xoxoxo
I saw the little man…….really! Who ate him? We stayed home too but didn’t have a meal that I can think of. How funny. Your meal looks fabulous and, as always, I love that you cook together.