steak, sans mushroom?

the boys at early and went to bed early as usual. when ernie was finished teaching i baked potatoes and made salad while ernie made steaks. oh man was it good. the best part was, perhaps, the indulgent pom. i could drink that stuff forever.

valentine steak. yum.

the weird thing is that i can't determine whether or not we had mushrooms with the steaks. i told ernie that there were mushrooms, peppers, and onions in the fridge and he cooked the onions, the peppers, but i found the giant box of mushrooms today. ::scratching chin:: i thought we ate them but we didn't. unless we ate some kind of old mushroominess. yikes.