Unceremonious leftovers

I had a long, strange day today - work stuff, late lunch, late nap.  Around 8:45 p.m., I was hungry for dinner, and I already knew what I had to do:  eat the rest of the chicken I had marinated earlier in the week.  But this being an off-day for me, I decided to go the easy route and bake the chicken.

The chicken was healthier, to be sure, but it was also drier.  The rice was quite good still - I need to figure out how to make something like this without Knorr's help.  I realize this plate lacks green vegetables, but by the time I had everything hot, I didn't want to spend time waiting for frozen broccoli to microwave.  This was it, and it was a suitably unbalanced meal for a day that lacked any sense of flow or order.

Sunday may be better.  I make no promises, though.

P.S.  Crap, I forgot that I ate out for lunch.  Nathan suggested Gypsy's, and... forget it.  I don't even need to explain the effect that the mention of Gypsy's has on me.