Dinner, dinner, what's for dinner?
Quittin' time (end of the work day) is rollin' up on me and I'm sitting here thinking about what to have for dinner and thus far, drawing blanks.
I might pick up stuff to make a pizza at home (I take the lazy approach to that, Boboli "shells" and Ragu pizza sauce, topped with cheese and perhaps some pepperoni), but I'm not sure that's what I want. Co-workers are talking about going to my favorite steak place tomorrow, and I usually do head there once a week, and that has me thinking I should avoid doing beef as I get enough of that in an average week. I could perhaps do a Subway Oven-roasted Chicken Breast sub, but I've eaten enough chicken this week too.
I should probably just pick up a box of cold cereal and some milk and do that. That usually cleanses my pallette and helps me get out of food ruts, but as I've aged I find that milk products and I don't get along as well, so that's not necessarily a great idea either. Bleh.
Darn, I hate food ruts.