Sometimes, I like to remind myself how delicious homemade versions of “going-out” food can be. This option is especially enticing when I am feeling very poor, but I still want ultimate deliciousness. This weekend, My Man got mega-motivated to make incredibly involved homemade sushi, and OHBOY was it awesome. I am so impressed. He can definitely stay.
Excuse me now while I go gnaw off my fingers. I mean, make dinner. Mmmmm.
[UPDATE/Side note: We did NOT eat or prepare all of this in one weekend. This is like, more meals/calories than any two normal people could handle in a week, let alone 48 hours. But it’s something to aspire to….]