I confess. I’m a failure. Some things I cook really well, and others come out awful.
I make a great beef burgundy, but boy my scalloped potatoes didn’t. I’m queen of meat balls in any form, but this time my pea soup needed stirring far more than it got. Yes, the pan is soaking. Yes, parts of the stove top are soaking too as the soup boiled over at the very start. At least we know all the smoke alarms really work.
This year, instead of cooking old fashioned recipes, perhaps modern cooking techniques and my inattentions might work well together. Weight Watchers will get top billing around here anyway next year. I’ll be able to walk and live better if I get a few more pounds off….actually lots more pounds off.
So tonight you can find me eating out. Wonderful stuff “out.”