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My best stir fry

So I was a little unprepared for our eating plan this week.  Kind of unusual for me, I generally uber prepared as evidenced by the random collection of stuff in my car.  So I was sent on a mission by the roomie to pick up salmon and so I wandered the store looking for some other ideas for the week.  And I happened upon stir fry beef.  I felt adventurous and grabbed.  Adventurous because stir fry beef has yet to go well for me.  But I always like a good challenge.  So I grabbed it and tonight the adventure began.  Jen had green beans from the the green grocer box so I grabbed some baby bella mushrooms at the store and the fun began.  I started with the green beans, adding in peanut oil, soy sauce, garlic and salt.  Before the meat ever got added the beans were tasty.  The best part was cooking and chatting with Jen, laughing about her request that I buy hot men at Costco.  Meat and the the mushrooms were added next.  Jen roasted tomatoes with some green onions.  It was all quite a tasty.  Honesty, it was really good.  Im mildly impressed with myself.  And we topped it off with 3 chewy chocolate chip cookies and milk.  We also resolved to have a goal of being in bed by 11....its 10:51 were watching CSI and I haven't showered...

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