It's that time of the afternoon in which a young woman's thoughts turn to whatever she will prepare and shove down her gullet later that evening. I am going to make this:
Except use cream instead of skim milk (duh) and plop in some artichokes. And use Havarti. I need to clean out my fridge, y'all.
Tuesday = snoozeday so tell me what you are eating, will eat, or did eat in the past. I'm HUNGRY.