Today I truly believed the weather prediction community had misread the signs in the heavens once again and I would be on my merry way into the big city at 0430 this morning. Alas, I was wrong and my small world was pelted with an inch and a half of sleet. Needless to say, I did not brave the roadways to make my mandatory appearance at my place of work, a deed for which I am sure to face repercussions, but I have an aversion to accidents and dying so I stayed put.
Of course being at home is the only invitation I require to prepare food. It doesn’t matter what kind of food, just any kind will do and my kids are so grateful that foraging in the refrigerator will not be a necessary compulsion to fend off hunger today. Then my thirteen year old will say I’m trying to make everybody fat, but that’s not true. After shedding 35 lbs last year, I refuse to allow those suckers to find me again.
With this as a firm resolution I present you with this morning’s tasty dish, at the behest of both my children, Cheesy Potatoes.