My husband, just off the plane from Rome, texted me to say that he had a hankering for a big bowl of greasy Chinese food. Meanwhile, I had planned
this: Tortilla Espanol, Spinach salad with goat cheese, Sliced Yellow Tomatoes With Olive Oil and Balsamic Vinegar and New Potatoes Sauteed with Rosemary.
Should there really be a contest? I was worried for a moment there that he'd make the wrong choice. Thankfully he came to his senses and I ended up cooking and he ended up wolfing down several portions of everything. Apparently he has no time to eat while working and traveling. He was making up for days of minimal eating and believe me, he doesn't need to diet.