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I made chicken in the crock for dinner tonight - my son's request for his birthday dinner. I did my usual thing - put some cut up carrots and onions in the crock and set a whole chicken on top. But I thought it seemed a bit boring - same old, same old, you know. So I cut up an apple, stuffed half of it inside the chicken (it was a BIG apple) and put the rest around it. (This turned out to be a VERY good idea because when stuffing the apple into the chicken, I discovered I'd forgotten to take out the giblet package... OOPS!) Then I rubbed the chicken with some lemon juice and a bit of olive oil, and then I sprinkled paprika liberally over the whole thing. I added a cup or so of water and a chicken stock cube (since I'm temporarily out of homemade) and cooked on low for about 8 hours or so. I served it with a salad, noodles, and crusty french bread. Somehow the apple and lemon juice really perked up the chicken. And the paprika gave the skin a nice reddish brown color and some extra flavor. My husband said the chicken tasted even nicer than usual, and my mom-in-law (who isn't really a huge chicken lover) even had seconds! In fact, there is very little in the way of leftovers (which is both good and bad - I was rather counting on having enough leftover chicken and noodles to make a casserole for dinner tomorrow, darn it!) Tags: chicken-whole
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To preface all this, I'm a little extra hormonal right now, so everything is all AMPLIFIED. At any rate, this has been the worst week for me, homesickness-wise. Or really, just yesterday. I was watching everyone's status updates on Facebook about Homecoming, and all of a sudden I just REALLY wanted to be there. This is the first Homecoming I've missed since I moved down to Tucson, or, more accurately, the first time I didn't have the OPTION of participating in the festivities: going to the Mall, seeing all the floats, watching the game, going out, having fun with my friends who are in town for the weekend. And then all of a sudden, I just REALLY REALLY REALLY MISSED being in Tucson and with all my friends. Tim (my area manager) and I were talking about Arizona a little, and he asked me if I was homesick. And then I got all teary. And then I was crying off and on all day. All I wanted was to be HOME with my friends and all the people I love. And then I went over to a friend of a friend's. Anna and I had a chat and a prayer, and then I met some really great people. We went to the beach at 1130 at night to have a bonfire. It was cold and exhausting and wonderful. It was awesome to get out and meet cool people and have a good time and not think about work or school (*cries*) or being homesick or wanting nothing more than to be back in Tucson. It was amazing. Today was supposed to be a bit of a catch up day. Not so much. I slept all day and spent the evening watching Angel ( Bandito likes Angel too), which is nice too. However, I do need to start working on getting caught up and settled. Tags: friends, god loves me, good day, good things, home, homesick, san francisco, tucson
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