Grilled Chicken Sandwiches

I finally, at 3:30pm, took a shower. It's one of those days. I woke up and had my coffee leisurely while reading a book (since I read a book a day during the summer). Then I decided to tackle my laundry room. What on earth possessed me to do that...

Anyways, I began ripping out the linoleum, cleaned the floor, and started laying new peel-n-stick tiles. I didn't think it would be that hard, but, of course, nothing is straight and level. So I feel like I'm putting together a puzzle to make these tiles look normal. Whatev. Good thing it's a laundry room and the only people going in and out of there are going to be hubby & me. So, not quite done, but so much better than before already. Now I just need to get the rest of the wall painted, the rest of the floor done, and all of the laundry room goodies back in their places.

But the real reason it's gonna be one of those days is because, in my infinite can-do wisdom, I decided that teaching three consecutive piano lessons for three hours beginning at 5 would be a good idea. Not so much - especially when one also decides to begin a blogging experience that requires one to cook every night. Stupid. But, at least I can still cook. Well, prep. Hubby will cook for himself and I'll do mine when lessons are over.

So I prepped everything for our simple summer meal. I took chicken out of the freezer and let it sit on the counter till it pretty much thawed through - which was about 1pm. Then I searched through my fridge for something to marinate it with - I found this Asian Sesame salad dressing that smelled good, so poured some of that on the chicken and back in the fridge it goes! I took our some hamburger rolls to thaw (still sitting on the counter) and decided on a green salad and asparagus for sides.

Hubby will grill chicken when he gets home and grill asparagus in our handy dandy veggie basket for the grill. It's sweet and a fantastic tool/gift for the griller in your life. Even if that griller is you. Not too exciting and not many risks taken, but sometimes, you need one of those days.

Bon appetit! I'll be thinking of you all eating while I'm sitting at a piano teaching Fur Elise for the twentimillionth time....