TGIF. For Reals.

So, this week has just gone to shit - personally and food-wise.  Everyone is ok and we have all been fed all week long, but SO so many things happened this week that I am just totally off my cooking game.  Thankfully, I had some of my mother's magical chicken spaghetti in the freezer, so I just dumped the whole cylinder-shaped block of sauce into my pan to defrost.  Soon, my kitchen will be filled with the gorgeous aroma of my mother 's home cooking, my fridge will be stocked with booze (cause, damn.  I need a freaking drink.  Don't judge - I bloody earned it.), and this week will be in my rear view.  Thank God it is Friday hasn't sounded so true in a very long time.