This will be brief--the Benadryl I took is starting to kick in and making me a little woozy. Took the Benadryl because I had to taste the dinner I was making for a teacher. Her family took some hits this past semester, the last one being right around Christmas, so another teacher in her department organized a schedule for people to volunteer to make a dinner for her family. This recipe isn't too bad; it came together really fast. . . and honestly, if you don't like bread crumbs, you probably could skip the oven and serve it straight from the stovetop. But it's a lot of milk and cheese, so definitely not one I'd make for myself. I might try to adapt it sometime so it's milk-free. In any event, the teacher is really nice and smart, and probably one of my favorites for, if only because she asked if I'd turned 30 yet.
I could have hugged her.
The only real downside to this recipe is that preparing raw chicken makes you vulnerable to pet attacks--in my case, the Cat almost jumped on hot stove. I hated yelling at her, but there was no way I was going to the vet E.R. tonight. After that psychotic episode, she settled back down in one of her happy places.
Gotta run--need some sleep because I get to be librarian-in-charge tomorrow! (Pray for me.)
I could have hugged her.
The only real downside to this recipe is that preparing raw chicken makes you vulnerable to pet attacks--in my case, the Cat almost jumped on hot stove. I hated yelling at her, but there was no way I was going to the vet E.R. tonight. After that psychotic episode, she settled back down in one of her happy places.
Gotta run--need some sleep because I get to be librarian-in-charge tomorrow! (Pray for me.)
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