The fun of cooking while trying to live a life that is full of ups and downs! I can say that it there is rarely a dull moment in this chicks life, not that I would know what to do if it were different.
I cook for my family almost everyday, and usually 2 or 3 times a day ~ for some pesky reason we seem to need breakfast, lunch AND dinner~ then I cook for clients generally Thursday for delivery on Friday. It's usually an easy schedule to manage, but this last week almost killed me.
It started out pretty normal then spiraled completely out of control. Monday drove to Sandy (my mom is terminal and staying in Sandy with my sister and her family) to see my mom, it is usually an emotionally draining time. Not that she does anything to make it that way, I just never know if it will be the last time I get to touch her and tell her I love her, so I am pretty tired even after a short visit. Not to mention it's an hour drive there and an hour drive back.
Tuesday was cupcake porklooza (see previous post) and a painfully long orchestra concert we thought was on Wednesday, so I did not have time to feed us before we went. Wednesday was an all morning field trip with my 8th grader and a two hour meeting for a school district budget.
Thursday ~ here's where things go baad for me. Mom decided it was time for hospice, so my middle sister and I head back out to Sandy (little sister is on a much needed vacay with her family) to be with mom and dad while the hospice social worker comes by. Very difficult day. But I have to make 32 chicken pot pies oh yes and I have to attend student led conferences for each of my boys, one at 5:40 the other at 7:54. (my husband is disabled and so all this falls to me, not because he won't do it, it's because he really can't). So about 9pm is when I start cooking the pot pie filling. My thinking is this: Get the filling done and then in the morning it'll be easy to fill the pies and done. Easy peasy. Yes that was MY plan. Well because I had my head in my nether regions just from being so drained from my day, I put oh about 6 gallons of pie filling in my garage refrigerator WITHOUT cooling it down. Didn't even think about it, just wanted this day to end and go to bed. So what happens ~ it never cooled down just sat for 8 hours in the temperature danger zone. OMG! Now it's Friday morning and I have to start from scratch.
Good news is with the help of my cooking buddy we were able to get all 32 pies done in about 2 hours. Not that I like to cook like that, but it's good to know that I can still bust a move in the kitchen when necessary, especially for being an OLD little hen.
You'd think that would be the end of the story, but I had promised to bring some food to my sister-in-law's candle party which started at 11 am and is a good 45 minute drive from home. So, Saturday I got up and started all over again. I guess it's a good thing I LIKE to cook, because it doesn't feel like a chore and I do LOVE to eat but not usually after I'm done cooking all day, but that's a story for another day.....
I survived my week in food hell and am now taking the next two weeks off to center myself and eat LAMB CHOPS!!! Here little lamby, lamby....
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