I decided to go on strike today. There are leftover mac-and-cheese-with-ham, bangers and...well, no mash (we ate up all the potatoes), and a fresh-bought rotisserie chicken that seems to be missing a wing and a drumstick. We'll each rummage as the mood moves us.
We ordered Indian food: half a tandoori chicken, onion bhajis, lamb samosas, Kashmiri pilaf, roti, and tamarind chutney. We were really craving Indian.