We have some leftovers in the fridge, which is great. I was raised on leftovers, and Mr. O was raised on leftovers. Leftovers are delicious for every meal of the day.
And yet, today we found ourselves deciding that the leftovers will get even tastier after one more day in the fridge (it will only be three days, total — no worries, mom), so Mr. O dished up some Trader Joe’s deliciousness:
And now we are sitting on the couch, resting (I’m sick again — what is going on lately?) and drinking tea. In other words, it’s Sunday night at Chez O.
Tomorrow: photos from our delightful visit with Mr. O’s parents.