not avoiding anything, oh no!

Restless Cooking Tally: one for, one against.

Tried to use getting-wrinkly leftovers of the huuuuge bag of apples The Boy's mom gave us for a nice baked-apples-in-butter-sauce, and. No. Not sure if the apples were beyond salvation, or if I did something stupid, or if the pan wasn't quite clean or something like that - but it tasted funky, and down the drain it went!

Assuaged by bruised sense of feminine mystiquitude by sauteeing ground beef and yellow peppers with a really good sweet mongolian sauce knockoff from the grocery, which I then ate in a yummy warm burrito. Much better.