Stayed up late last night watching stoopid movies, and wasn’t all too happy when the chonkster started “charming” my face off around 9am bc he was staaahving 
Two of my gal pals were part of a mid-day multimedia event out in the boonies: a reading, a phone photography exhibit (she gifted me a beautiful sunset I would’ve gladly purchased), and a musical performance from my other friend. A bunch of us car-pooled to the venue, talking about food the entire drive – so when we got there we pretty much destroyed the (salami, cheese, veggies & crackers) buffet, as apparently none of us had had a proper breakfast or lunch 
A few peeps asked if I wanted to Go Out & Do Stuff tonight, but I’m quite happy with another eve on the couch. My PIC’s been enjoying good food and libations on his “work” trip, and is dining at a French bistro tonight.
As for WWFD chez moi: the leftover salad I didn’t have for lunch and fettuccine ai due funghi, i.e. more royal and plebeian oyster shrooms sautéed in olive oil & ghee along with shallots and garlic, a splash of rosé, a kiss of heavy cream, a squeeze of lemon, a lil pasta water, a handful of chopped parsley, and a sprinkle of parmiggiano Reggiano.
I had 1.5 helpings bc it was so damn good, then forced myself to put the rest in the fridge. All that healthy eatin’ n 'at, ya know? 
