New Delhi is just off the 80 from Dallas, right? Right?

i am in a culinary rut.

rut.rut.rut.

i came to another brilliant realization, that i don't have a whole lot going on in the variety dinner department. i tend to cook the same things over and over.

mind you, the Husband isn't complaining. he knows better. he might end up cooking.

so tonight, on my Holy Pilgrimage to Target (face it: you go for toilet paper and end up with a hundred freaking dollar bill)for toilet paper (see above), i came home with some cute oblong tins from the dollar section, polo shirts for Brendan, colored pencils...well, you get the idea.

but when i saw this box dinner, it was all over with.

it looks soooo yummy! it must go home with me!! i must cook it! tonight!

and originally, i was thinking of making a chicken curry. so i've gone from New Delhi to Dallas and haven't even left the O.C.

it's in the oven as we speak. it is just a different road than what i originally envisioned.

but let's face it: with the amount of sleep i got, i could screw up the curry and turn it into heaven only knows what.

and while i'm feeling pretty dang proud of myself, i just realized that i gotta do this again Wednesday. any ideas?