I had the third little number from my marathon cooking on Wednesday: beef veggie soup. I ate early because I was headed to a friend's home for a party-plan "party" and wanted to get a bite to eat before going...I knew she was having wine.
I told Himself if he wanted noodles with the soup he could cook them, then I scooted out the door. I come home and find out he had...sausage/meatball calzone.
I don't remember having THAT in the refrigerator! Turns out his sister and BIL stopped by to see if he wanted to tag along to the pizza joint in the next town over. When the cat's away the mouse will...go out.