sometimes, even after so much effort, dinner still sucks.
Last night's dinner took way too much effort and preparations just weren't going right. I followed all of the recipe instructions, but my heart just wasn't feeling it, and without love as the main ingredient, you may as well just give up and order Chinese. Only we didn't.
Instead, we sat around the table and picked at our flavorless Mexican rice and our Canola-flavored chicken tacos.
It's a good thing Husband picked up the camera and caught me in blurred action to commemorate such a failed meal.
Tonight we ate dinner at a restaurant.
And it was wonderful.