Don't
blink – you just might miss it, the very rare occurrence that happened today: I
actually cooked something.
Don't get
me wrong, I use my kitchen every day – and I certainly didn't get hips like
this by skipping meals. But usually I don't "cook”, as much as I am more
of a "throw it in the microwave" type. But once
in a while – on one of those full-moons-that-happen-on-a-Thursday-in-a-month-that-has-an-“R”-in-it
type of day, I get the urge to cook. And today, I got the urge.
Also, I
blame Pinterest. I was on Pinterest earlier today and there was one recipe that
I pinned. (I mean, I don't pin very many recipes, because … well, what’s the
point.) But this one looked really yummy, so I thought: “I might be able to
prepare this without killing myself”. And I decided to try it.
So I
dashed off to Harmons, grabbed all the necessary ingredients, came home and
cut-up and chopped and sautéed – and then dumped it all in the crockpot,
because it's really hard to screw up crockpot cooking – even for me.
And
with the evening air turning crisp, and the leaves starting to change colors –
there's nothing like a good hearty soup, and some nice Sourdough bread.
Soups
on! Come on over for a bowl. It probably
won’t kill you.And because you asked, here is the soup recipe: http://damndelicious.net/2014/05/17/olive-garden-pasta-e-fagioli/
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