Went to Six Flags today with Kevin and MonkeyBoy. After we got home from the park, I had a cleaning fit on the shower stall. The guys were joshing me about taking a really long shower until Kevin went in for his and then came out, appropriately amazed, to tell MB how I'd cleaned. Kevin is a very good husband.

This week went to hell, so far as meal planning went. I can try blaming this on my son visiting, but it's just as much about the other factors that are inhibiting our cooking: this heat wave, and our sudden biking passion. We're living on restaurant food this week and next, until we can recover our momentum.

( meal plan, as it happened, with accompanying color commentary and restaurant reviews )