Same old, same old but favorite butter lettuce salad.
Followed by bitterly disappointing hens of the woods pasta. This is one of my favorite plates, but not so husband's. So I looked up and followed a recipe rather than my heart. Blech. Usual suspects of onion and garlic, but then fresh tomato, Sherry, cream. So overwhelming.
There remains another clump of these fabulous shrooms. Maybe a h-o-t-w omelet. For me.