Okay, just so you know, this post may be a bit disjointed because i want desperately to blog right now, but I have a beef stroganoff on the stove that is ALMOST done, and I am dying to have some. I would love to say that I am starving, but the truth is that i have been tasting the stroganoff regularly for the last half hour and I am really just going to eat at this point so that I can feel like I finished what I started.
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Well, that was delicious. And cheap! I am SOOOO over the craving so I froze the rest. Here's how you can tell that times are getting tough and I am trying to be less foot loose and fancy wasteful- i have taken to cooking things for just me in bulk (when you Live Alone and/or Cook For One, 4 or more servings = bulk), and freezing individual servings in freezer bags. Right now I have about three chicken, vegetable, and rice soups, a container of the pasta salad I took to work for lunch this week. It will be there a while- four days in a row of pasta salad you didn't really like but felt compelled to eat all of because it contained expensive ingredients like feta and sun dried tomatoes- yeah that's enough for now, thanks. oh and now there are five beef stroganoffs in there. I realize that I sound like I came from the generation that lived through the great depression, but squirreling away healthy food makes me feel like I am being smart. Wow, when did this turn into a post about stroganoff and freezer bags?
Anyway- I have been thinking and strategizing all day long on the best way to go about doing the great destash. Luckily I have some very talented friends who are interested in some stuff, so I can at least sleep at night knowing that the things have gone to a good home. So! I am gonna start with altered book stuff first and what I can get listed. You know, just to kind of ease into the process of getting rid of all this stuff. That, and maybe some books too. We'll see.
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
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Now I am hungry for Beef Stroganoff.
I haven't touched the altered art stuff since working on your book that I still have hostage. I should de-stash, too. I really need to send you a package. Damn, I'm a flunkie!
just as long as i get that goddamm hole punch, i don't care what you start with.
i'm like one of those curler wearin crazed moms who stood at the doors of toys r us the moment they released the new cabbage patch dolls.
HOLE PUNCH!!! AIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
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