If you have the time and no one is blasting Praise The Lord from the next room, shouting racial slurs or shooting cats off the back fence, I would highly recommend cooking as a thing to do right after yoga.
Now let's talk about bacon.
For not being made of pork, turkey bacon is as much as I could ever hope for. I clung to it like a desperate rebound of a meatstuff, helping to compulsively distract me from the dismal emptiness of a great love's loss.
1/2 clove of garlic, minced 1 red onion slice, minced 2 celery sticks 2 mini sweet peppers 1 slice of free-range turkey bacon A handful of frozen green beans A handful of baby spinach Combine in skillet with about 1 tbsp coconut oil, salt and pepper to taste. Revel. |
I stared down at the package, a proverbial Pandora's box now opened, exposing meatslab upon cold meatslab, to the unrelenting elements of the kitchen. For it was then I realized that within the week, I would be making more meat dishes, if I wanted to keep it all from going to waste.
My downward spiral had begun...
-♥A.H.
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