A quickie meal: Near East Sesame Ginger rice with two fistfuls of fresh shrimp chucked in at the end. Yeah, I know, lame!
Didn't actually eat any because we just buried our cat yesterday and I'm still crying my eyes out so hard they look like this: + +
Took the ham bone Mr. B's SIL graciously gave us from Thanksgiving and made a humongous pot of split-pea stew fortified with carrots, celery, onions, garlic, thyme, rosemary and of course smoked ham... was just joking that he'll have to have it morning-noon-and-nite 'til it's all gone. (Actuallly, it freezes well so we'll have it on hand for other quickie meals at least thru Xmas.)
Slicing, dicing and cleaning-up took my mind off and made me feel a tad bit better. I tend to throw myself into cooking whenever I'm sad, it's so therapeutic and uplifting to be creative and feed others when you, yourself, are down.
If our Tuxedo-garbed Brooklyn Boy was still here, he would've been doing figure eights around my feet for the shrimp, then later on for the smoked ham. He loved to just sit by and watch me cook, because he always got some of whatever we were having.
And it would have been PURE JOY to share with him again.
~Sue