The day after...

...the excitement of yesterday. It was a toss up whether to Blip my only trip out of the house to the Municipal dump (the Man took pity on me and let me ride shotgun), or the fact that being home all day I can cook up a feast for dinner!
The Man usually does the cooking so I think it's been a treat for him not to have start slicing and dicing as soon as he gets in from work. However, he has been looking over my shoulder fretting because I've moved his garlic press, or not used the correct frying pan (I think he'll be relieved when I get back to work).
Today's menu was roast cod with garlic butter (thank you Pinterest).