Today is homecoming, I have no idea who they're playing, or even worse than that, is the football team any good. One thing I do know is the homecoming parade was this afternoon and Rigby was in it. I did walk down to Main Street to watch and snap a picture or two of the Jr. High band as they marched and played.
This morning I took the orange roughy out of the freezer to defrost. I then went outside to get the garden ready for winter. Once the garden was taken care of and I had been to the parade and back, it was time to pick Rigs up from school. That within itself is an adventure. On the way home Rigs wasn't sure she was going to the game tonight, she didn't want to see a movie, and I decided I didn't want to cook. Hubby said let's go out for dinner I said ok, Rigs still wasn't sure she was going to the game, and hubby fell asleep on the couch. So I made dinner. I took the now defrosted orange roughy and placed in on top of some very thinly sliced potatoes, carrots, and onions, drizzled it with some blood orange olive oil and tossed it in the oven. It was okay, not the dinner out I was so looking forward to, but it was okay. Rigby finally decided to go to the game and now I sit here waiting for her to call for a ride home.