No pictures...

Not even the cooking school is going to get pictures this time, because Rodrigo came over to lunch and dishes were served as they appeared.  I didn't have the batteries in my camera, and with the ravioli on the plate and with me riding herd on the chicken saltimbocca, there was just no time to stop to fiddle with the camera.  Roberto wants to taste the food today since he was not her for lunch yesterday, so maybe today I can get shots of the stuff.  Let's just say it got rave reviews.  Suggestions of opening a restaurant were heard, and my marinara has been voted something I should can and sell.  No, that would ruin the flavor.

If I had the energy, I'd think about said suggestions, but I am completely under the weather now with fibro and wondering when I'll be able to get back to running even minimally.  I miss it, and it misses me.  Time to grin and bear it and stock up on the ingredients for tiramisú.