A couple of weeks ago my car got stuck in the snow/ice. We (my roommate and I) had to ask some neighbors for a push.
To thank them, we made some cookies.
We felt pretty good about it until one of the neighbors answered the door in his tighty whities.
It’s kind of dumb that I made my first slow-cooker meal in years…when I had the day off.
It’s also kind of dumb that I didn’t do anything all day besides lay on the couch and occasionally lift my head to sniff the air, waiting for dinner to be done cooking itself.
Mix from momma’s cupboards.
Lactose (I just can’t stay away). I also added sour cream before serving.
Egg noodles (they cook ridiculously fast).
Leftover beans that passed the “is this still edible” sniff test.
Lunch and dinner for a week.