It served its purpose though - I settled in to inhale carbohydrates, in the form of noodles and a cold beer, to enjoy my newest netflix obsession SportsNight. (Thanks H!) I mean, really, Aaron Sorkin and Peter Krause? Plus the guy from Dead Poets Society? My
I didn't bother taking a picture of dinner... it's brown soba noodles tossed in a brown sauce. I didn't even take the time to chop up carrots, or anything else. See how I pretended I had veggies in the house? Really, the meal was like the food snob's version of spaghetti and butter.