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Jun. 1st, 2020 10:06 amI spent most of yesterday having a headache, which is threatening to come back today the more I read about last night. So instead of posting about that (which I do of course think about), I'll post about the time before the headache yesterday.
I went to Whole Foods and found cod on sale and looking pretty good, so last night I made roasted cod with zucchini and tomatoes and leftover green onions and oregano. It came out pretty well, although tomatoes aren't good yet, and since the cod fillet was a pound and a half, I'll be eating leftovers for lunch for the rest of the week. And since I'm working from home and the kitchen window is open, I could even microwave them if I wanted to. Not that I want to.
Next round of cooking is going to be some sort of spinach and artichoke and shell pasta casserole. And after that I have kielbasa and a cabbage and egg noodles to do something with. I should be set for leftovers through about July.
The weather having decided to shed about 20 degrees between Friday and yesterday, I was able to verify that my new non-Harvard sweatshirts are just what I wanted. Of course, they arrived on Friday when it was 80 and humid and I wanted nothing to do with them. I took the tags off them and tossed them in the laundry basket and Lily slept on them on Friday night. Orange hair all over. Washed them on Saturday and lived in one of them yesterday. It got warm in there on the way home from the grocery store with two full bags, but if I had just been out walking for an hour, it would have been fine. And it was cat-in-lap weather yesterday, so the sweatshirt has orange hair all over it again.
I need to go out walking for an hour most days, because my stamina is gone. I lost about 100 minutes of walking a week when I stopped commuting. And then I only went outdoors once every other week for a month, and now I'm going out about once a week, and I dislike how hard I'm panting by the time I get home with the load of stuff I went out for. Time to do something about that.
I went to Whole Foods and found cod on sale and looking pretty good, so last night I made roasted cod with zucchini and tomatoes and leftover green onions and oregano. It came out pretty well, although tomatoes aren't good yet, and since the cod fillet was a pound and a half, I'll be eating leftovers for lunch for the rest of the week. And since I'm working from home and the kitchen window is open, I could even microwave them if I wanted to. Not that I want to.
Next round of cooking is going to be some sort of spinach and artichoke and shell pasta casserole. And after that I have kielbasa and a cabbage and egg noodles to do something with. I should be set for leftovers through about July.
The weather having decided to shed about 20 degrees between Friday and yesterday, I was able to verify that my new non-Harvard sweatshirts are just what I wanted. Of course, they arrived on Friday when it was 80 and humid and I wanted nothing to do with them. I took the tags off them and tossed them in the laundry basket and Lily slept on them on Friday night. Orange hair all over. Washed them on Saturday and lived in one of them yesterday. It got warm in there on the way home from the grocery store with two full bags, but if I had just been out walking for an hour, it would have been fine. And it was cat-in-lap weather yesterday, so the sweatshirt has orange hair all over it again.
I need to go out walking for an hour most days, because my stamina is gone. I lost about 100 minutes of walking a week when I stopped commuting. And then I only went outdoors once every other week for a month, and now I'm going out about once a week, and I dislike how hard I'm panting by the time I get home with the load of stuff I went out for. Time to do something about that.
