When I was preggers last year hubs and I went to TGIFridays to eat. It didn't sit well. I ordered what sounded yummy only to have a plate of steaming fried grease arrive. It tainted my view of Fridays as it was my first experience there.
The other week for our anniversary hubs suggested we give it a go again. Perhaps it was the pregger hormones or the fact that I ordered something icky that tainted my view of a place that he apparently liked. We took the plunge and I was very pleasantly surprised.
I ordered one of those get appetizer, entree, and dessert for 12 bucks things. The entree and the dessert were fine but that appetizer was heavenly! Pot stickers, OH MY GOSH! Last week I broke our no more eating out rule because I simply had to have more pot stickers. Then I realized this was not good. I needed to have another way to feed the need for pot stickers. I searched the great and mighty interwebs for recipes for my new addiction. I found one and assembled my ingredients. Last night was the night. I pulled out everything and then I thought well I better check the date on those egg roll wraps I've had them for a bit. They expired on December 11th 2010...
Disaster had struck. I got all upset and hubs ended up making us frozen pizza instead. Granted I had a super hard afternoon with Little Bit. He had cried for an hour and refused to take an afternoon nap. I also had developed a raging headache and earache in that time and really wanted to lay down. Le sigh, have you ever entered a state of depression over a fubared dinner? My cooking expeditions have been on the side of fail lately. I go through spells it seems. This is certainly a low time. Do you have any good simple recipes that I cant mess up? Hope your cooking adventures are going more smoothly than mine :D