I basically did nothing on Monday. I’m not sure if the
excitement of the past week caught up with me or I’m just a slacker, but I
didn’t really do anything… REALLY!
I didn’t want another oatmeal breakfast (that’s for normal
work days) so I scrounged around. I found a roll of Jimmy Dean’s pork sausage in the chest freezer in the
garage. So, I stuck that in a bowl of cold water to thaw. I also thawed out a
package of Amish boneless chicken breasts.
Now, I am the first to admit, I can’t make biscuits as good
as Jake does, even if I had the ingredients on hand (which I don’t), but… I had
a roll of Pillsbury Crescent Rolls in the fridge.
So, I pulled them out and reshaped them into four round
“biscuit” shaped things and baked them. (Hey, I was improvising here, okay?)
While the pork sausage thawed, I faced another problem head
on: no milk! I checked the pantry and found I had one can of sweetened
condensed milk (no way) and (thank God)
one can of regular condensed milk. So, I reconstituted it and had milk for my
gravy.
I fried up the pork sausage and added in a quarter cup of AP
flour and the required milk (2 and 1/4 cups). I added some salt and a LOT
of pepper and let that get happy.
Then I slathered the “biscuits” with the gravy and ate a delicious
breakfast (even though it was in the afternoon).
I tried to finish my airport book, but fell asleep and took
a long nap.
When I woke up, I found an email from Jyl, suggesting
spraying Murphy’s Oil Soap on the wall to get rid of the shadow marking the old
picture. I didn’t have any spray oil soap, but I did have some in a bottle. So, I used it straight on a damp
sponge and rubbed the hell out of that area of the wall. It took forever to
rinse it off, but it did diminish the outline enough that I think I can work with it. Thanks for the tip!
But, it was getting late, so I had to postpone working on my pot rack
and make dinner.
I poured in a generous amount of olive oil into my skillet
and got it hot. I also preheated the oven to 350 degrees F. I seasoned both
sides of the three chicken breasts with salt and pepper and fried them until I
had a nice crust on each side. Then I stuck them into the oven to finish
cooking.
Meanwhile, I put water in my pasta pot and got that boiling.
I salted it and put in a box of linguine. I checked the internal temperature
and the chicken was done. I took it out of the pan and let it drain on some
paper towels.
I diced up a shallot and three cloves of garlic and put them
in the skillet I fried the chicken in. When they were softened, I deglazed the
pan with some Pinot Grigio. I cut the chicken into cubes and added them back in
as well.
The linguine was al dente, so I drained it and added it to
my makeshift sauce. I plated some and topped it with Parmigiano-Reggiano. Hmmm…
not bad… not bad at all!
I put the rest of the pasta away after it cooled and cleaned
up the kitchen.
With taking a nap, it was no trouble at all to stay up and
watch the ball drop in Times Square. I probably never
told him, but I always admired Jeremy for going there to experience it live (as
well as New Orleans and Mardi Gras).
I stayed up until about 1:00
AM, then I turned off the TV and went to bed
Happy New Year!
Happy New Year!
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