Phew! Thank
goodness we woke up early to get groceries, because as I’m writing this at
9:45am the sky has opened up and rain is pounding against our windows.
But I have a
confession to make. I didn’t go to the market today. I sent my husband on his
own instead. At our bachata dance class last week I must have twisted my ankle
a little because it’s been quite sore and tender so I’ve been trying to stay
off of it, and keep it wrapped and iced. Since we don’t have a car in the US
(weird laws around my Canadian car being considered an import), we always walk
the 15 minutes to the market, and that’s too much back and forth for me right
now.
So now that my
groceries have arrived, courtesy of my handsome young husband, let the weekly meal
planning begin!