I cooked ground beef patties, rice, and edamame. Everyone ate it. It was good.
I realize this is the sort of "Who cares?" stuff that really ought to be on Facebook or something, but I'm just pulling out of a massive head cold, and this is literally all I can think to say. (And, also, I hope I'm pulling out of it. Sheesh. I'm pretty sure I've sneezed out the better part of a shoggoth over the course of this weekend. It's possible that "Cthulhu f'tagn" isn't actually part of an incantation; it may just be the phonetic rendering of a cultist sneezing.)