Sorry, nothing new or exciting food-wise today. My young adult son woke up with a medical possible problem that required doctor intervention ASAP, and now the doctor ordered some tests to be done ASAP, so right now we're killing time between the lab and radiology. When we finally get home later this evening I'll toss on a pot of spaghetti.
It's nothing life-threatening, and the doctor feels it's nothing to worry about at all, just a sprain of some sort from the recent rash of exercises he'd been doing, but ordered tests to cover his butt and all that. But hey, a medical test is a medical test, even if they don't find anything wrong. It's good to have a mom around for moral support, no matter how old you are.