Well plan A was going to be a chicken pasta. However as I was defrosting it there was a strange smell eminating from the microwave so I decided not to risk it.
And there was nothing else in the freezer. Really must set a reminder for that.
So I sorted through the tins in the pantry to figure out what to feed a hungry man.
Fortunately I had a tin. Of spaghetti sauce. From a camping trip I overcatered for (why me?!) last year.
It’s doesn’t make for a bad sauce. Certainly with some bacon it was meaty enough. Some fresh herbs to add some flavor, and a dash of worcestershire sauce for good luck. Some olives for me and bobs your Aunty.
Dinner was served.
polka-dots & sparkles 