While I was overseas, my cousin and I had someone show us how to make a specific type of flat bread. She's supposed to come over today to pickup some of her stuff that was in my luggage and, in theory, have a refresh our memory flat bread making session. I told my husband that he's not allowed to watch us make it bc he would be horrified at the amount of oil that is needed.

Nothing else planned though. He's on call and I'm indifferent toward this holiday.