TH, who usually does all the cooking, has left me alone tonight to fend for myself in the kitchen. The result:
Not bad. Chicken breast (or part of one, in this case), baked with parmesan cheese and Italian bread crumbs, egg noodles, and broccoli. With a little butter on the noodles. And the broccoli. OK, more than a little. A girl has her vices...egg noodles with butter is one of mine. It could be worse, right?