There is nothing to eat in this house.
Too cold to go out, too late to order out, too lazy for much else.
Here’s what you’re looking at, the last remaining items from my produce drawer.
Spinach (about half a bag) sautéed in butter with shallots. Handful of grape tomatoes, sautéed until they burst. Salt/pepper.
Same pan, egg fried sunny in olive oil. Salt/pepper.
If I had bread, I would make toast.
Served in a bowl, with a big spoonful of homemade hot sauce.
Eaten in front of the tv with wine in a coffee mug.