I have been put on alert. We may be casino bound this afternoon. I'm hurrying around here to finish up some projects started and watching the hot rolls on the counter rise, the hamburger meat thaw and during this, I'm altering the length on some pants for Carrie. Stuffed bell peppers, whipped potatoes and sweet corn with hot rolls is my answer to "what's for dinner?", a question the husband asks every morning. Usually I have this dumbfounded, confused look on my face when he asks. I think he was shocked to silence when I actually had an answer for him. This will be two meals in two consecutive days that I have managed. I'm caught up for the remainder of the year. It's out of my hands now. Don't ask. I'm done. It's somebody elses turn to cook.
The vegetable beef soup was great. Lots of meat and vegetables and too much left over. Daughter will be enjoying soup for the next few days.