Bachelor Chow
So, ragnvaeig is out of the country for a week or so. I'm all on my own, living like a wild and crazy bachelor!
Which, in this case, means baking quiche. Just by way of showing that I do eat real food, even when she's not around. So, yes, dinner tonight1 was the quiche you see to the right - cheddar, broccoli, and peas. The crust (not shown) was made from scratch, and turned out fairly light and flaky, while able to support the weight of the quiche. I decided rapidly that, since I was cooking for myself, I couldn't be arsed to try to make it look pretty, and settled for "almost tall enough to contain the quiche.
This thing has a cup and a half of shredded cheddar in it, and a half a cup of milk. Tomorrow, I may have ice cream, or even a milk shake.
That's right, ragnvaeig is barely gone a day, and I'm already starting a torrid lactose affair.
1 - And lunch tomorrow. As well as another meal somewhere down the line, at a minimum.