Tuesday was my birthday. Ian made me this for dinner. Delightful doesn’t even come close. Nor does plentiful. We both had leftovers for lunch today; I’ve been snacking all night while working on my budget simulation, and there’s lunch redeux tomorrow still left. We normally would have gone out to Angelica or maybe even squeezed out a couple of extra dimes from our wallets at Gobo for a birthday celebration, but eating out is pretty much not in the cards for me right now. It wasn’t a problem thanks to the Bombay Aloo.
