So my parents have been gone since Sunday night.. For those of you thinking "why does that matter?", I will tell you - I still live at home. I can hear your giggles now (Carl and Melissa). I moved back home a year ago and the sister and brother are convinced that I will be here forever. I've become conditionally comfortable with that. Like when I have the house to myself... when it's the weekend... etc.
So anyway, I was at home Sunday night and decided to cook for myself. I went to the grocery store and bought food for the week and general necessities that I noticed mom and dad needed at home (see, I'm a good tenant). Got home, broke out a bottle of red wine, and put marinade on some beef. So long story, short I had beef and potatoes. Here is my recipe:
Beef:
- Beef tips (one lb) marinated in allegro original marinade for 2 hours
- Saute in a skillet for 15 minutes with the leftover marinade from the bag
(..........yep, that's it!)
Potatoes:
- Saute mushrooms and onions in water and a teaspoon of olive (or grape seed) oil
- When they're as cooked as you like, add in diced green peppers (you want them a little crunchy still), and some garlic flakes (I use a lot because I love garlic.... "add to taste".
- Pre-soften 3 medium-sized potatoes in the microwave for 4 minutes (be sure to poke holes in them so they don't explode)
- Cube the potatoes
- Toss the potatoes in the pan with the mushrooms, onions and peppers, and add a tablespoon of light butter
- Move 'em around until they're nice and golden brown
Plate the food and enjoy. Alone.
So back to the dating website. I can't remember if I told you or not but I've canceled my subscription (whoo!) This isn't going to happen again. I am so happy to be done with that stuff. But I still ate dinner alone. Dang. Where are mom and dad when you've over-cooked?!
So then I was feeling creative and decided to bake. Melissa can tell you: "Rebecca can not bake".
A few years ago (like in 1998) I was baking brownies. I accidentally put the frosting packet in with the "just-add-water" brownie mix.... When baked, the brownies turn into a chocolate flavored hockey puck. WHERE WERE MY PARENTS DURING THIS ORDEAL?! It was a learning experience for me. When I have a 9 year-old, make sure Melissa is around to help them bake.
So about 4 years after that, I decided to make cookies... If I was old enough to babysit, I was old enough to bake cookies without burning the house down. I went through the recipe line by line, tossed the first pan in the oven, and after 12 minutes, pulled out a pan covered in a messy goo. So I figured it was because I didn't wait for the alarm to sound that said the oven was pre-heated. So I tried another pan. Same thing. I went through the recipe to "troubleshoot" and learned that I missed a seemingly important ingredient.
Flour.
So I tried (on Sunday) to bake again... I was attempting "healthy cookies" (first mistake). Whole wheat flour and splenda. When they came out of the oven they looked like mini-muffins. and they were solid. I still haven't figured where I went wrong but I QUIT. I'm not meant to bake.
Nestle Tollhouse and I are new BFF's. Buy dough, break apart squares, put in oven, enjoy. Match made in heaven.
So here I sit. Cookies in hand (yes there are still some left from Sunday: self-control), and satisfied as a kid that just colored on the walls.
No pictures today... too busy eating cookies.
Just another day in the life!!
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