Although my intention is to blog daily, it just works out some days that the time and/or creative juices aren't there to place pen to paper (or in contemporary terms, fingertips to computer keys) to tell my tale of the day...
So, in real time it's day 18, but I'm relating days 15 and 16 here, what should be the midway point of my 31 day clean-up/clean-out venture. I'm beginning to consider that the 31 day self-challenge may not be enough, and that I must continue until the freezers are bare...or at least devoid of all real food. I cannot include the packages of varied nuts I've stored like a chipmunk (or is it a squirrel), or the unopened bags of chocolate chips (white, semi-sweet, milk), or the butterscotch chips, or toffee chips, or the 3 or is it 4 year old bottle of Limoncello. Since I am also in possession of a variety of flours and a fair amount of sugar, I could prepare a variety of cookies, bars, cakes, muffins, scones, sweet quick breads, etc. but one cannot live by sweets alone and there's no doubt that if I did that and then tested my resulting insulin levels I would immediately be plunged into a diabetic stupor. Having committed this thought to paper, so to speak, I now know....I will continue until the cupboard is, theoretically bare. However long it takes. It may cause the stock value of local grocery stores I frequent to drop, but I must do this.
Decision made.
Day 15 - on a whim, I check the butter compartment in the 2nd refrigerator...whoa! Not only do I find 2 more pounds of butter, but also two 8 oz. packages of cream cheese. And the bulb goes off! For a person who rarely partakes of toast and jelly, I also am the proud owner of a selection of preserves and jams: grape, cherry, fig, raspberry, quince, and a couple of others hidden in the back that I can't recall at the moment. Plus, of course, a jar of imported English orange marmalade. And does anyone know what to do with a jar of something called coffee curd?
But it's breakfast, and what comes to mind but that good ole' standby, cream cheese and jelly. Now I can't recreate my childhood cream cheese and grape jelly sandwich because I no longer have any plain white bread to defrost, but I do have part of a loaf of french bread, so I saw off a chunk, cut it horizontally into thirds since cutting it in half makes the bread portion too thick for my desired sandwich, slather all 3 "slices" with cream cheese and grape jelly, and partake.
Not only did I have leftover polenta and sausage, separately, from last night's meal, but I also have a good sized serving of my all-together Italian treat, so I take the polenta, sauce, sausage combo for lunch.
Dinner is an out-of-home experience, the second one this week, because it's Book Club night and we're having a retro dinner to accompany the discussion of J.D. Salinger's Catcher in the Rye.
(by the way, we all, women 45-65 of varied life experiences, determine that we can still relate to parts of Holden Caulfield's life)
Day 16 - it's the end of my "good cereal", more frozen strawberries, and I've managed to save just enough milk. I realize I've been home 3 full days and haven't been to the store to replenish the dairy, eggs, lettuce, vegetables I'm allowing myself. This is actually a good thing.
Lunch - I choose homemade French onion soup from the freezer. I shave some parmesan and head off for the day. There's still a fair amount remaining when I finish lunch, so I return home with it, thinking I'll incorporate it into something within the next day or so.
And so, dinner. A review of my freezer(s) inspire me to defrost a rice pilaf I've saved. It's a lot, so I only defrost enough for my one meal, leaving at least two more servings in the freezer. Remembering that the rice was a bit dry, I open a can of diced tomatoes, add some to the rice, along with the leftover Italian sausage from the Italian night, and heat it all up. It's missing something though. Cheese is the answer, and realizing that the mozzarella is close to the end of its life, I cube some up and toss it in and wind up with a very flavorful stovetop casserole kind of dish, replete with stringy cheese.
Day 16 is over.
Saturday, May 15, 2010
I CANNOT TELL A LIE- Days 13 and 14
I succumbed to temptation on my trip and made a grocery purchase to bring home - but I ask you, have you ever seen LEFSA in south Florida? Easiest way to describe LEFSA is it looks like an ultra-thin sheet of Lahvash that tastes like a super-soft thick potato chip. According to what I was told by the counter lady at Jacob's in Okasis, Minnesota, a quick sidetrip off Interstate 35 which runs between Minneapolis and Fargo, LEFSA can be used like any sandwich wrap. We'll see what use I can make of it....
But I won't be using it for breakfast because I'm too tired to be creative after a 1AM arrival home from the great white North (well, we DID have snow mixed with rain in Fargo). Eggs are my go-to this morning, mixed with a small scoop of Boursin and scrambled to my version of perfection...soft and slightly runny with threads of the flavorful soft cheese winding through the soft yellow mound.
Truly, I can come up with nothing quick to grab for lunch - and there's no easy leftovers to convert since I've been gone, so I decide today will be my out to lunch day. And dinner is over at a friend's tonight, so I'm skating easy on this Monday back to work.
Tuesday morning, Day 14, and I head for oatmeal. Because I want to take it a step beyond the typical breakfast fare, I decide to stir in a hearty spoonful of cherry preserves which proves to be a great choice. Sweet, tart, cherries swirled through the oatmeal ... yum!
I know I must bring lunch. I grab a container with no label from the freezer, peel back the top and take a look. I'm thinking it's some kind of vegetable soup maybe? Sniffing the contents doesn't help much, but now I'm leaning in the direction of a meat-based stew. What the hey - it's going to be today's mid-day repast whatever it is. Happily, it turns out to be beef stew and its time in the freezer made it none the worse for the wear.
Driving home I'm overcome with the desire for polenta. Rich, creamy polenta, redolent with parmesan cheese (which I know I have several chunks of in the cheese drawer). But do I have the corn meal? I try to envision my pantry and all I can see is that bag of yellow self-rising cornmeal which I know won't work. Before my ETR days I would have made a stop at the store to purchase the correct cornmeal product, and probably added several other items to my cart. But not today. Today, I must forego the stop and learn to live with the possibility that I may not be able to fulfill my polenta desire.
As I walk into the house I'm already thinking, perhaps a skillet of cornbread will do the trick and can be my fallback. And then....eureka! A container of stone-ground yellow corn meal....perfect! Only not so fast. Should I want polenta again some time in the next couple of weeks I'll be completely out of luck. But I also have some white corn meal and, according to one of my Italian cookbooks (I don't think I've mentioned that I have a collection of a hundred plus cookbooks), in the Veneto region of Italy white cornmeal is used for polenta. So, I compromise the northern and southern Italian versions and use half yellow, half white, leaving myself enough for another time around. Since I have a splash of milk that's still OK, I cook the polenta in a combination of milk and water, along with some fresh, well not so fresh anymore, they've kind of dried on the branch, thyme leaves. Adding a chunk of butter and a good handful of threads of freshly grated parmigiano reggiano results in the creamy, flavorful dish I was seeking.
I decide to top the polenta with some pasta sauce I've saved, and saute some frozen Italian sausage I've found to present myself with a full-blown Italian treat. And it is. A tasty Italian treat.
The leftover polenta I level smoothly into a container and that, along with the remaining sausage find happy homes on a refrigerator shelf .
But I won't be using it for breakfast because I'm too tired to be creative after a 1AM arrival home from the great white North (well, we DID have snow mixed with rain in Fargo). Eggs are my go-to this morning, mixed with a small scoop of Boursin and scrambled to my version of perfection...soft and slightly runny with threads of the flavorful soft cheese winding through the soft yellow mound.
Truly, I can come up with nothing quick to grab for lunch - and there's no easy leftovers to convert since I've been gone, so I decide today will be my out to lunch day. And dinner is over at a friend's tonight, so I'm skating easy on this Monday back to work.
Tuesday morning, Day 14, and I head for oatmeal. Because I want to take it a step beyond the typical breakfast fare, I decide to stir in a hearty spoonful of cherry preserves which proves to be a great choice. Sweet, tart, cherries swirled through the oatmeal ... yum!
I know I must bring lunch. I grab a container with no label from the freezer, peel back the top and take a look. I'm thinking it's some kind of vegetable soup maybe? Sniffing the contents doesn't help much, but now I'm leaning in the direction of a meat-based stew. What the hey - it's going to be today's mid-day repast whatever it is. Happily, it turns out to be beef stew and its time in the freezer made it none the worse for the wear.
Driving home I'm overcome with the desire for polenta. Rich, creamy polenta, redolent with parmesan cheese (which I know I have several chunks of in the cheese drawer). But do I have the corn meal? I try to envision my pantry and all I can see is that bag of yellow self-rising cornmeal which I know won't work. Before my ETR days I would have made a stop at the store to purchase the correct cornmeal product, and probably added several other items to my cart. But not today. Today, I must forego the stop and learn to live with the possibility that I may not be able to fulfill my polenta desire.
As I walk into the house I'm already thinking, perhaps a skillet of cornbread will do the trick and can be my fallback. And then....eureka! A container of stone-ground yellow corn meal....perfect! Only not so fast. Should I want polenta again some time in the next couple of weeks I'll be completely out of luck. But I also have some white corn meal and, according to one of my Italian cookbooks (I don't think I've mentioned that I have a collection of a hundred plus cookbooks), in the Veneto region of Italy white cornmeal is used for polenta. So, I compromise the northern and southern Italian versions and use half yellow, half white, leaving myself enough for another time around. Since I have a splash of milk that's still OK, I cook the polenta in a combination of milk and water, along with some fresh, well not so fresh anymore, they've kind of dried on the branch, thyme leaves. Adding a chunk of butter and a good handful of threads of freshly grated parmigiano reggiano results in the creamy, flavorful dish I was seeking.
I decide to top the polenta with some pasta sauce I've saved, and saute some frozen Italian sausage I've found to present myself with a full-blown Italian treat. And it is. A tasty Italian treat.
The leftover polenta I level smoothly into a container and that, along with the remaining sausage find happy homes on a refrigerator shelf .
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
AND THE ROMAINE....
...when I checked the vegtable bin on my return...edible romaine!! Surprised, but pleased at its longevity, I know it will be part of my first dinner back. But first, breakfast: and my fallback meal is cereal - still some flakes remaining-defrosted strawberries and the milk that has still not reached its expiration.
As my day of errands and laundry progresses, I whip up some scrambled eggs to which I add the leftover anchovy stuffed olives and cubed mozzarella still lurking in a plastic container in the refrigerator. Along with some toast, it makes a surprisingly tasty lunch. Those olives are turning out to be a lot more versatile than I thought - I'm learning to think beyond martinis.
The dinner hour approaches and I paw through the freezer(s) seeking inspiration. A chicken breast calls my name and when I find a frozen rosemary and sea salt dinner roll, I know I've got my meal. I chop that remaining romaine, sprinkle on some chopped toasted walnuts for added crunch, and toss it all with olive oil and pomegranate vinegar. I make a quick pan sauce for my sauteed chicken breast with some water, chicken bouillion (Better than Bouillion is the ONLY way to go when you need some added taste- Beef, Chicken, Ham, Vegetable, Mushroom - they're all terrific!) and fresh, albeit somewhat dried out, thyme. I have to admit that I'm pleased with myself for making use of all these items in a tasty way.
A pre-dawn departure the following morning to Minneapolis for business and Fargo to satisfy my curiousity equates with a respite from leftovers. What will survive my absence? Milk? Some carrots? Yogurt I've been hoarding secretly?
As my day of errands and laundry progresses, I whip up some scrambled eggs to which I add the leftover anchovy stuffed olives and cubed mozzarella still lurking in a plastic container in the refrigerator. Along with some toast, it makes a surprisingly tasty lunch. Those olives are turning out to be a lot more versatile than I thought - I'm learning to think beyond martinis.
The dinner hour approaches and I paw through the freezer(s) seeking inspiration. A chicken breast calls my name and when I find a frozen rosemary and sea salt dinner roll, I know I've got my meal. I chop that remaining romaine, sprinkle on some chopped toasted walnuts for added crunch, and toss it all with olive oil and pomegranate vinegar. I make a quick pan sauce for my sauteed chicken breast with some water, chicken bouillion (Better than Bouillion is the ONLY way to go when you need some added taste- Beef, Chicken, Ham, Vegetable, Mushroom - they're all terrific!) and fresh, albeit somewhat dried out, thyme. I have to admit that I'm pleased with myself for making use of all these items in a tasty way.
A pre-dawn departure the following morning to Minneapolis for business and Fargo to satisfy my curiousity equates with a respite from leftovers. What will survive my absence? Milk? Some carrots? Yogurt I've been hoarding secretly?
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
BACK TO THE FUTURE- Day 12
That old enemy, time, caught up with me and I had no time for updates prior to leaving on the first leg of my trip: Dallas and Austin. So, to review...day 12, the last day before departure, breakfast was quick scrambled eggs and whole wheat English muffin.
Still facing half of a triple pack of romaine, I searched through the refrigerator shelves and cheese drawer for inspirational salad additions and decided on cubes of mozzarella and anchovy stuffed olives - the BEST for martinis- especially dirty martinis! Olive oil and balsamic vinegar on hand at the office, and I was set.
My new enemy - broccoli - was awaiting me at the dinner hour. No question that ingesting all that was remaining would create a most uncomfortable situation, so I slice and chop a few of the stalks and freeze the rest, not certain how it will fare, but I'm thinking I can always make a broccoli soup. I boil up some linguine, add the broccoli for the last couple of minutes, then toss it all with leftover alfredo sauce, a splash of milk, and some grated parmesan. It was fabulous, reminiscent of one of my favorite meals from the old Pasta Factory. And I was satisfied I would leave in the morning having made good use of my fresh produce. But uh-oh - I still have some romaine lurking in the vegetable drawer. Rather than toss it, I let it sit, hoping that when I return in 5 days, there'll be enough life left in the lettuce for it to be edible.
Still facing half of a triple pack of romaine, I searched through the refrigerator shelves and cheese drawer for inspirational salad additions and decided on cubes of mozzarella and anchovy stuffed olives - the BEST for martinis- especially dirty martinis! Olive oil and balsamic vinegar on hand at the office, and I was set.
My new enemy - broccoli - was awaiting me at the dinner hour. No question that ingesting all that was remaining would create a most uncomfortable situation, so I slice and chop a few of the stalks and freeze the rest, not certain how it will fare, but I'm thinking I can always make a broccoli soup. I boil up some linguine, add the broccoli for the last couple of minutes, then toss it all with leftover alfredo sauce, a splash of milk, and some grated parmesan. It was fabulous, reminiscent of one of my favorite meals from the old Pasta Factory. And I was satisfied I would leave in the morning having made good use of my fresh produce. But uh-oh - I still have some romaine lurking in the vegetable drawer. Rather than toss it, I let it sit, hoping that when I return in 5 days, there'll be enough life left in the lettuce for it to be edible.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
PICTURES? I DON'T NEED NO STINKIN' PICTURES!
But actually I do... a good friend has advised me to add photos to all of this. And she's right - I missed the bet on snapping shots of my refrigerators/freezers/pantry when I started. But images will have to wait until I return from my business/vacation days away and figure out how to add them. For now, words alone will have to paint the picture - sort of like an old radio show.
Back in time 24 hours - yes, a drive through Wendy's burger(sandwich only, no cheese, extra, extra, extra pickles and lettuce) was last night's dinner up in Jupiter. Moving on to this morning...
As I still had leftover pork hash from Sunday's breakfast, I heat that up, sans eggs, and race out the door. A truncated sleep session last night because of the long trip home after the play (which was well worth it, really fine actors and some "new blood" to work with.) Lunch will have to be take-out.
And Pasha's, the Middle Eastern fast food spot near the office, fills the bill - with no leftovers!
Another late arrival from work tonight, and no previously planned/defrosted meal. I am aware that almost everything I've been consuming is from the freezer and decide I'd better start making use of pantry items. I'm shocked to learn that I have NO beans except something called Southern Style Field Peas and for the life of me cannot imagine why I ever bought them. Had to be a coupon. Or a really good deal of some sort. Those will have to wait for a time when I have working brain cells that can be creative. I also find a can of Baked Beans (another questionable purchase, but hey, doesn't every home need baked beans just in case there's a last minute barbecue?) Well, no barbecue tonight, but an old- fashioned plate of Beanie Weenies - of course I have hot dogs in the freezer, don't you? - along with a wedge of Jalapeno corn bread that's tucked into a freezer drawer and I've come up with another "memory meal." You know, those meals from childhood that we're not allowed to eat any more because of the sodium, preservatives, etc. Top it off with a vanilla cupcake that I've also defrosted and dinner is done.
I'm good, but thinking that tomorrow is my last day before I leave and what will happen to my broccoli and lettuce? It won't survive my absence.
Back in time 24 hours - yes, a drive through Wendy's burger(sandwich only, no cheese, extra, extra, extra pickles and lettuce) was last night's dinner up in Jupiter. Moving on to this morning...
As I still had leftover pork hash from Sunday's breakfast, I heat that up, sans eggs, and race out the door. A truncated sleep session last night because of the long trip home after the play (which was well worth it, really fine actors and some "new blood" to work with.) Lunch will have to be take-out.
And Pasha's, the Middle Eastern fast food spot near the office, fills the bill - with no leftovers!
Another late arrival from work tonight, and no previously planned/defrosted meal. I am aware that almost everything I've been consuming is from the freezer and decide I'd better start making use of pantry items. I'm shocked to learn that I have NO beans except something called Southern Style Field Peas and for the life of me cannot imagine why I ever bought them. Had to be a coupon. Or a really good deal of some sort. Those will have to wait for a time when I have working brain cells that can be creative. I also find a can of Baked Beans (another questionable purchase, but hey, doesn't every home need baked beans just in case there's a last minute barbecue?) Well, no barbecue tonight, but an old- fashioned plate of Beanie Weenies - of course I have hot dogs in the freezer, don't you? - along with a wedge of Jalapeno corn bread that's tucked into a freezer drawer and I've come up with another "memory meal." You know, those meals from childhood that we're not allowed to eat any more because of the sodium, preservatives, etc. Top it off with a vanilla cupcake that I've also defrosted and dinner is done.
I'm good, but thinking that tomorrow is my last day before I leave and what will happen to my broccoli and lettuce? It won't survive my absence.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
I'M NOT THE FIRST
To those of you that have criticized me for claiming this experiment as my own: no, I'm not saying this is an original idea. Egullet has contributors that have done this, I understand it's an exercise for the CSA, and I'm sure many, many others have gone through this experience. And now it's my turn.
So, knowing I'll be gone for 5 days has altered my thinking a bit about what and how I'm eating the remainder of this week. The lettuce and broccoli must be gone by Friday night. Those are perishables that will turn unappetizingly slimy during my absence. But another lunch of lettuce and broccoli is not what I want. I check the freezer. There, behind the 2 (!) containers of mango puree I find what I can only assume is a fistful of macaroni and cheese. A quick hit in the microwave confirms my assumption. Now I'm looking forward to a midday meal of mac'n'cheese with chopped broccoli! I'm hoping the good, cruciferous broccoli will help offset the effects of the creamy mac'n'cheese.
Breakfast? I'm in a rush so I opt once again for cereal and milk, keeping in mind that I should use up that milk before I go as well.
But no dinner to plan as I'm heading to Jupiter tonight for a play. I will have to eat along the road. Will fast food be my only choices? Much will depend on south Florida's erratic traffic patterns and the ultimate length of time the drive takes. The play better be good, but I know many of the actors and have confidence it won't be time wasted.
So, knowing I'll be gone for 5 days has altered my thinking a bit about what and how I'm eating the remainder of this week. The lettuce and broccoli must be gone by Friday night. Those are perishables that will turn unappetizingly slimy during my absence. But another lunch of lettuce and broccoli is not what I want. I check the freezer. There, behind the 2 (!) containers of mango puree I find what I can only assume is a fistful of macaroni and cheese. A quick hit in the microwave confirms my assumption. Now I'm looking forward to a midday meal of mac'n'cheese with chopped broccoli! I'm hoping the good, cruciferous broccoli will help offset the effects of the creamy mac'n'cheese.
Breakfast? I'm in a rush so I opt once again for cereal and milk, keeping in mind that I should use up that milk before I go as well.
But no dinner to plan as I'm heading to Jupiter tonight for a play. I will have to eat along the road. Will fast food be my only choices? Much will depend on south Florida's erratic traffic patterns and the ultimate length of time the drive takes. The play better be good, but I know many of the actors and have confidence it won't be time wasted.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
A DAY LATE, BUT NO FOOD SHORTAGES - DAY 9
If anyone's paying attention, you might remember I have a soup can of noodles and whatever else is there left from draining off the soup concentrate for Saturday night's chicken pan sauce. There's also those 2 small pieces of prosciutto still lurking in the meat drawer. I sense a fabulous breakfast omelette on its way. I break the prosciutto into small strips and heat them in a small frying pan, add the noodles et. al. and heat it all up. I whip a couple of eggs and pour them on top, on my way to an ersatz frittata/omelette. Disappointing would be how I would describe the results, not nearly as flavorful as I had hoped. But Wiley enjoys the leftovers on top of his canned Pedigree Chunky Beef, Bacon, and Cheese. Life is still good (for him anyway).
Lunch doesn't loom so promising either. Yes, fresh romaine again - but with what?? OK, I chop some of the broccoli on top and run out of ideas. The lack of tomatoes is really causing me concern. But wait, I DO have leftover sun-dried tomato pesto dip that will add that tomato flavor - so I mix that with buttermilk (which if you've never tried as a low-cal base for a salad dressing you're really missing a bet) and decide I have a winner. Lunch is done.
Tonight I forego movie night with some friends (senior citizen discout night at Sunset AMC) and attend a business meeting on the plight of the City of Miami's new lack of a film office and/or a knowledgeable film commissioner (sorry, Harry, by your own admission at tonight's meeting, you know nothing). By the time I arrive home I'm ravenous and all I've got ready to go is that one small slice of leftover pizza. Hold it. I do have somewhere in the freezer from a few weeks ago a couple of homemade meatballs in spaghetti sauce. Luckily that container is labeled so I find it fairly quickly, along with a chunk of Fresh Market's roasted garlic bread. So while I'm writing this, I'm heating the pizza slice, defrosting the bread, heating the meatballs in sauce in the microwave. And voila! Dinner's ready, so more tomorrow....
Lunch doesn't loom so promising either. Yes, fresh romaine again - but with what?? OK, I chop some of the broccoli on top and run out of ideas. The lack of tomatoes is really causing me concern. But wait, I DO have leftover sun-dried tomato pesto dip that will add that tomato flavor - so I mix that with buttermilk (which if you've never tried as a low-cal base for a salad dressing you're really missing a bet) and decide I have a winner. Lunch is done.
Tonight I forego movie night with some friends (senior citizen discout night at Sunset AMC) and attend a business meeting on the plight of the City of Miami's new lack of a film office and/or a knowledgeable film commissioner (sorry, Harry, by your own admission at tonight's meeting, you know nothing). By the time I arrive home I'm ravenous and all I've got ready to go is that one small slice of leftover pizza. Hold it. I do have somewhere in the freezer from a few weeks ago a couple of homemade meatballs in spaghetti sauce. Luckily that container is labeled so I find it fairly quickly, along with a chunk of Fresh Market's roasted garlic bread. So while I'm writing this, I'm heating the pizza slice, defrosting the bread, heating the meatballs in sauce in the microwave. And voila! Dinner's ready, so more tomorrow....
CONTINUATION OF DAY 8
I was happy to have fresh romaine for a lunch salad, and ecstatic when I realized I had some leftover chicken to add! And smiling at me from my kitchen counter was a partial bag with a handful of pecans...lunch would be AWESOME! I chopped the chicken, toasted the pecans, threw them all together and then gave some thought to a dressing. Eureka...I had one of those tiny containers of Wendy's Honey Mustard (I told you this blog would be a view into my soul), and an almost empty bottle of Nathan's mustard. I mix the Wendy's honey mustard in with the Nathan's, add about a tablespoon or so of Smoky Mountains Sourwood Honey from what is too soon to be an empty jar, add a splash of vegetable oil and shake it up. It's delicious! I am so looking forward to lunch!
Rolling in from work knowing I have multiple loads of laundry to get through before I leave town in a couple of days, I'm thankful I have my leftover broccoli white pizza from Sunday night. Should I stuff myself and finish it all? My decision is no, thanks to the fact that I'd have to confess that on the blog ( or would I?). So I now have a third meal from that Sunday night pizza!
Stating for the world here, or at least my few readers, in PETRB(pre- emptying the refrigerator blog) I would have finished it - or shared it with Wiley who would have somehow managed to avoid the broccoli and only eaten the pizza dough and cheese. But he's got plenty of food now that I've made my grocery store trip and is wanting for nothing.
Rolling in from work knowing I have multiple loads of laundry to get through before I leave town in a couple of days, I'm thankful I have my leftover broccoli white pizza from Sunday night. Should I stuff myself and finish it all? My decision is no, thanks to the fact that I'd have to confess that on the blog ( or would I?). So I now have a third meal from that Sunday night pizza!
Stating for the world here, or at least my few readers, in PETRB(pre- emptying the refrigerator blog) I would have finished it - or shared it with Wiley who would have somehow managed to avoid the broccoli and only eaten the pizza dough and cheese. But he's got plenty of food now that I've made my grocery store trip and is wanting for nothing.
WEEK 2 BEGINS
A word of apology: that first entry was a week's worth of "reporting." Not so with future entries. Thanks to those of you that made it through it all.
Today promises to be full of flavor... With a new supply of fresh milk, fresh lettuce, fresh vegetables, I'm looking forward to a healthy day!
Breakfast will be cereal, milk, and strawberries (defrosted). Not exciting, but quick and good for me. But as those flakes hit the bowl it occurs to me that I'm almost out of cereal. This could present a problem down the road. Hot oatmeal as the outdoor temperature rises and the humidity increases does not sound like a pleasant alternative. And I have several boxes of oatmeal (another buy one/get one free offer, I'd guess). But I also have multiple packages of pecans, walnuts, and almonds - for all those Christmas cookie varieties I never got around to baking.(trust me, I baked plenty - in fact I expect to find some as the freezers' contents become more visible). And raisins, of course. And dried cranberries. And maybe some other dried fruits I've yet to find. Can anyone else say "homemade granola?"
Monday, April 26, 2010
Who, What, When, Where, Why
Hearkening back to my first course in journalism many decades ago…
Who: A regular person who loves to cook, loves to eat, loves grocery shopping
What: A tale of a self-directed food experiment/experience
When: Starting right now
Where: My refrigerator, my pantry, my life
Why: The ultimate reason may or may not ever be known
This is how it started.
For myriad reasons which may or may not be revealed as this experiment unfolds, I have decided to take this moment in time to use up the food in my refrigerators (yes, refrigerators- single woman 2 refrigerators, with good sized freezers)and pantry. No grocery shopping for one month. How could I handle that emotionally? I’m a grocery shopaholic. Buy one/get one free…I’m there!
This would be a true personal challenge. Some women look in their crammed closets and moan “I have nothing to wear!” I look in my refrigerators/freezers/pantry and sob “there’s nothing decent to eat.”
No last minute trip to the store to stock up on anything. I had what I had. Admittedly, I had Chinese take-out the night before I decided I’d start this project, which always leaves me with enough choices for another several meals (since I always order way more than I need) . This is going to be interesting.
But I knew there had to be a few exceptions to the no-grocery imperative – no fresh vegetables in particular was a concern of mine, so I thought long and hard and set up the following rules for myself:
One package of fresh vegetables per week (i.e. standard size package of asparagus, head of broccoli, 8 – 12 oz. mushrooms, etc.)
I dozen eggs every other week
1 quart of milk/dairy product every week
Lettuce/salad greens every week
Coffee as needed
One dinner out per week
You’ll notice there’s no bread allowance. I knew I had dry yeast and plenty of flour – if I wanted bread, I’d make some. I tried to decide- should I make an inventory of what I had on hand? But I decided no – that would take some of the fun out of it and the adventure. Who knew what was hidden in the back of the shelf? OK – so I’m ready – are you? I’m getting started.
Day 1
I’m realizing this is a glimpse into my person, my very being. I’m unraveling myself to the world – or at least to those who might read this.
Breakfast – simple choice and one of my favorites –leftover pork egg foo young!
Lunch - spring greens with fresh mozzarella and prosciutto rolls – dressing was leftover pesto mixed with buttermilk. Really tasty and satisfying.
Dinner – late evening at work so a simple grilled ham and cheese sandwich with pickles is my choice. Quick, flavorful, using up ham before it has a chance to go bad. I am being both wise and thoughtful.
Day 2 –
Breakfast – leftover fried rice with egg on top. (see what I mean about Chinese take-out?)
Lunch – Spring greens with blue cheese crumbles, apple, pecans, oil and rice vinegar-squeeze of honey. Using up the fruit before it gets all wrinkly and the blue cheese turns green. This is a good thing.
Day 2 and already I’m thinking of what I should start freezing so I don’t lose it – I have some leftover strawberries- so I decide to hull and freeze them whole. This way as the month progresses I can add some to cereal (when I have milk available) or maybe to a smoothie for breakfast – or maybe even to a sweet bread or muffin! I’m excited.
Dinner – like most nights, I don’t arrive home from work until after 7:30. It was on the drive home that I begin to realize that I will have to seriously change some habits. Under normal circumstances, if I haven’t defrosted something in the morning, I’ll mentally go through what I know is in the freezer and most often will determine that “nothing sounds good” so I’ll stop at the store to pick up something to cook. But not tonight.
So when I arrive home, I rustle through the (mostly) marked and dated plastic containers and freezer bags and choose ground pork. Now I’ve seen that I have a half-used jar of pasta sauce in the refrigerator but I’m not feeling the Italian mode. A bit more investigation brings me to a container of yucca – and it hits me… yum! I’ll sauté the pork with some chopped onion, add some chimichurri sauce from a jar, and put that over the yucca which I decide to defrost and mash. Brilliant! While the pork and onions are cooking I’m realizing there’s an awful lot there – in fact, enough for two meals….another thought hits me….I know I’ve got plenty of pasta and rice and canned beans and vegetables(hurricane food) but I will run out of meat. And the only fish I know I have is about a half dozen flash frozen shrimp from the market.
Another eureka moment – maybe by doing this I’ll also be able to drop some weight! I’m a meat lover but if I add small amounts of meat to meals instead of making it the focus as I should have been doing for many years, this could be a win-win-win. So, I remove about half of the pork and onion mixture and set it aside to freeze for later use. I add the chimichurri to the skillet, stir it around, heat the yucca in the microwave and mash it …. But the pork seems a bit dry so I search the refrigerator and realize I have a bit of chicken broth left – add that to the skillet, heat it through, pour it over the mashed yucca and enjoy an incredibly tasty meal. This is turning out great.
Day 3 – well, first hurdle – I allowed myself one dinner out in my rules, but I forgot that I also have breakfast meetings some days. So I decide that since the breakfast meetings are work related, they have to come under the okay banner as well. And since it’s tough to bring leftovers home from breakfast… well, we’ll see what happens.
Since I’m in a rush this morning to make the meeting, I take the easy way out for lunch and grab a can of soup from the pantry and head out.
Dinner – another late office night, so walking in the door at 8:15 with nothing planned has again made me realize how often I stop at the grocery store for last minute meals. Within 45 seconds of entering the house I’m in my comfy night-time clothes and make my way to the freezer. WOW! Great surprise! I discover a small piece of already cooked salmon that I froze last month (probably thinking I’d flake it and add it to eggs for a great weekend breakfast). Further digging uncovers a container of frozen applesauce and I’m immediately transported back to childhood’s oft-repeated Friday night meals: salmon patties with frozen (or was it canned?) corn with applesauce…yum. But, this is fresh salmon, not the canned variety which my contemporaries and I grew up with, and it’s already 8:30 by now so why bother with the patty process. Yes, I have frozen corn so dinner is on its way…and it’s great! Reheat the salmon in the microwave, defrost the applesauce in the microwave, heat the corn on the stove and by 8:45 I’m sitting down to what is a more than satisfying meal. For my ingenuity I decide to reward myself with a scoop of Breyer’s Heath Chunk Light Ice Cream. Another yum. And I’m feeling pretty good about the fact that what I probably would have used for an overkill breakfast, has now become a full dinner meal.
Oh! And about this morning’s breakfast – a vegetable omelette with hash browns – I opted for no toast. Truly, I had a good sized pile of the hash browns left, along with some of the omelette, but reheating leftover omelettes in the microwave usually result in hard, rubbery eggs, so a big no to take home on those. I briefly consider bringing home the hash browns but decide no. Frankly, I’m almost embarrassed to do so, especially because my breakfast partner has opted for tea only at this meeting. Well, in all honesty she’s a vegan and there was probably nothing appetizing on the menu. Note to restaurant owners/managers – you should start carrying soy milk. Poor thing couldn’t even have the coffee she wanted because of the lack of soy milk. Aside: I may regret not bringing home those hash browns.
Ahhh, it’s Day 4 –
Breakfast is easy today – still have egg foo young left from Sunday’s dinner (yes, even after 3 full days it’s safe to eat- Chinese food DOES contain lots of sodium which helps keep the food from spoiling) so I know that’s today’s choice.
But I have to think about lunch -no lettuce in the house to put together a salad but I do have some broccoli stalks I’d been saving for broccoli slaw, if I just trim the brown parts….but no. Completely tough and pretty tasteless I quickly discover. Rather than toss it in the garbage which is my usual solution, I decide I’ll put together a vegetable bag in the freezer and make some vegetable stock when I have enough in there to make it work.
Lunch is looming though – so I do have some preshredded coleslaw mix which is still crunchy and white- mix that with some of the still leftover pesto/buttermilk dressing from Monday’s lunch and a little mayonnaise and I’ve got a pretty tasty slaw. Defrost a French hamburger bun from one of two packages I see I have frozen (why do I have 2, I wonder?), and I put together a lovely little sandwich with a couple of slices of prosciutto and the last slice of muenster cheese in the package. Again, instead of putting all the prosciutto I have left on the sandwich, I reserve 2 pieces thinking that perhaps I can frizzle it up and add it to something or other for a flavor boost. I think this will be pretty tasty. As an aside – I do have fresh mozzarella which is what I would prefer to use on the sandwich, however last night as I was thumbing through the April issue of Vegetarian Times, I saw a recipe for a vegetarian white pizza and decide I’ll put that together for dinner in the next couple of days because I have a tube of pizza dough that hasn’t expired yet. Perfect. I love that I’m planning ahead, even if it’s only Day 4.
Dinner – night 4 brings me to a:
NEW RULE - somehow I never thought about the fact that there may be lunches out at the office to consider. Henceforth: new/additional rule:
I will limit myself to one lunch out at the office per week. Which also brings me to an overall addendum to all rules:
When eating out, it is allowed to bring home leftovers from the meals HOWEVER, I may not purposely order more than I know I will eat at the meal so that I will PURPOSELY have leftovers to add to my home food stock. I think that covers everything in a fair fashion.
One more thing- it has also occurred to me that I have out of town trips scheduled during this “experiment.” Simple solution: I will merely add to the number of days I’ve committed to this- 31 being the total number – the number of days that I’m out of the house. Since I’ll be gone 5 – 8 days – this may extend an additional week or more. I’ll keep you updated.
OK – so today at the office was a lunch out. Solution: the lunch I made for today I am now having for dinner- had a haircut scheduled so this works out fine – no need to come up with a dinner meal post-haircut. No leftovers from office lunch out. I’m back to ground zero. Enjoyed my prosciutto sandwich with cheese and the coleslaw at 9PM.
And good morning to Day 5!
A pint of milk is nearing expiration and I have maybe a ¼ cup left of vanilla soy milk. But I fear that mixing the two may turn into a nasty tasting liquid, so I opt to use the regular milk, thinking I’ll buy a quart of soy milk when I make my one trip to the grocery store so I’ll have milk for cereal next week.
Yes, cereal is this morning’s breakfast choice- along with a few of the strawberries I froze earlier in the week. A quick review tells me I’ve still got a dozen good sized berries left, so I will parcel those out sparingly.
Lunch – one of my favorites – tuna salad. There were several cans of tuna in the pantry so I’m using one today, chopping up some leftover celery sticks for that crunch, add the mayonnaise and I’m done. I also grab a sleeve of “entertainment” crackers from the pantry.
I know I’m joining some friends for dinner tonight – love those Friday nights out – so I have no pressure for the remainder of the day.
And here it is Day 6 – first day of the weekend.
First a note about last night’s dinner: yes, there were leftovers. Yes, I brought them home. Probably to be recycled for Sunday morning’s breakfast.
But it’s Saturday and I have numerous tasks to accomplish today – first of which is breakfast. This is still easy. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and defrosted, toasted multigrain, multiseeded rolls. No deep thinking on this one.
As I traverse Dade County on my errands I determine that instead of doing a fast food drive-through for lunch, I’ll rearrange my stops so I can swing by my house for a mid-day meal. Frustrated by lack of parking on Miracle Mile, I forego that stop until one morning on the way to work and head back home.
Hmmm…perusing my choices I decide on a simple grilled cheese sandwich with a glass of vegetable juice. I know if I want a Bloody Mary in the next month or so I have some cans of tomato juice in the pantry. I watch a taped episode of America’s Test Kitchen while I enjoy my sandwich and catch my inspiration for dinner. Skillet roasted chicken! I take a package of chicken pieces out of the freezer…I think it’s a breast and a thigh, but I’m not really sure.
Several hours later I’m ready to begin preparing dinner. The recipe also incorporates a quick pan sauce which I decide will be perfect with some of the frozen white rice from that soon to be infamous Chinese take-out. Since I don’t have the exact herbs called for in Chris Kimball’s recipe I decide that bright parsley, fresh thyme, and my almost dead chives will work just fine. But I have an important decision to make, a hurdle to overcome: the only chicken stock I have in the pantry is quart-sized and I really don’t think I’ll be able to use it all up in the coming week before I leave town. Further digging brings me to a can of condensed chicken noodle soup – and the light bulb goes off! I’ll drain off the liquid from the soup, and a little water and substitute that for the chicken stock. The leftover noodles and vegetables? Well, I’ll figure out something to do with that in the next couple of days.
Not only was dinner a success, it turns out there were three chicken thighs in the freezer bag – enough for dinner AND leftovers for a lunch or another dinner – I even managed to bestow a couple of chicken morsels upon Wiley, my beloved 70 pound loud and loving mutt companion.
The day ends and I’m feeling incredibly positive about this whole experience.
Day 7 and it’s Sunday, sweet Sunday! Relaxing in my breezy, tree-filled backyard enjoying the outdoors before the hellish heat of Florida’s summer hits, leisurely enjoying a great cup of Peet’s French Roast coffee out of my favorite Sunday mug, browsing through the Sunday papers – yes, I’m one of those dinosaurs whose embrace of technology does NOT include skimming the headlines of a newspaper off my laptop, smart phone, or Kindle. And yes, I own and use all three regularly.
Breakfast has always been one of my favorite meals and Sunday is no exception. I have completely forgotten about the Friday night dinner leftovers that I thought I’d use for Sunday breakfast. Instead, I opt to make a hash with leftover pork – this is not the ground pork I made earlier in the week, but a piece of leftover pork loin I’ve had frozen. Date unknown. But there’s no frost or freezer burn on the meat so I figure it’s good. I cut it in small chunks, and add it to a potato I’ve cubed and steamed, along with some chopped onion and celery. I steam/fry 2 eggs (spray some Pam in a non-stick skillet, heat it up, crack in the eggs, add a couple of ice cubes and cover it for 2 -3 minutes. Easier than poaching and you think you’re eating a fried egg). Wiley is the recipient of the second egg and a hearty very large spoonful of the hash. Once again I’m out of his canned food. Breakfast is great. For both of us.
Mid-afternoon and I decide before I go visit a friend in a hospital I’ll fix a quick lunch. I slice up the leftover steak from Friday night’s dinner and make a fabulous sandwich. Again I have to say, this experiment is really working out!
Today is my first trip to the grocery store in a week. This, for someone who basically makes daily donations to the local Publix. It’s with a fair amount of trepidation that I approach the entrance to my neighborhood store. I’ve determined I can’t chance shopping at the mega-Publix. I’m fearful the choices will be overwhelming and I won’t be able to resist. Gritting my teeth, I make it through the shopping trip buying only the items I’m allowed: a large head of broccoli, a quart of milk – I decide to go with the regular milk instead of the soy figuring it’s more versatile, a 3 pack of romaine lettuce, a dozen eggs. That’s it for my groceries. I don’ t believe I have ever bought so little. I am so proud.
MMM…Sunday night dinner. I decide tonight’s the night for the vegetarian pizza. Definitely a white pizza, in spite of the fact I had that half-used jar of pasta sauce (which I’ve already transferred to a container and frozen). That fresh mozzarella I held on to will add a great flavor, but I’ll need more than that for a cheesy, gooey base. A trip through the cheese drawer reveals not one, but TWO packages of regular mozzarella…whoa. But in addition to that, I’ve also uncovered a plastic bag with grated parmesan and chopped parsley! This is looking better and better. So I mince some garlic into some olive oil and brush that on my refrigerated crust that I’ve stretched to fit my perforated pizza pan (perforated so the heat hits both sides and insures a great crust- I’ve forgotten to preheat my pizza stone and this is my fallback). I lay some of the mozzarella on top (I’ve still got one entire package left), cover that with the fresh mozzarella, lay some of the thinly sliced broccoli crowns that I’ve steamed over that, sprinkle the entire thing with the parmesan parsley mixture and bake. Twelve minutes later I’ve got incredible smells wafting through the house and a few minutes later I’m enjoying one of the best pizzas I’ve ever tasted! With more than enough left for at least two more meals! This is definitely not a dish that can be frozen, but I figure I have at least two days to use this up.
Who: A regular person who loves to cook, loves to eat, loves grocery shopping
What: A tale of a self-directed food experiment/experience
When: Starting right now
Where: My refrigerator, my pantry, my life
Why: The ultimate reason may or may not ever be known
This is how it started.
For myriad reasons which may or may not be revealed as this experiment unfolds, I have decided to take this moment in time to use up the food in my refrigerators (yes, refrigerators- single woman 2 refrigerators, with good sized freezers)and pantry. No grocery shopping for one month. How could I handle that emotionally? I’m a grocery shopaholic. Buy one/get one free…I’m there!
This would be a true personal challenge. Some women look in their crammed closets and moan “I have nothing to wear!” I look in my refrigerators/freezers/pantry and sob “there’s nothing decent to eat.”
No last minute trip to the store to stock up on anything. I had what I had. Admittedly, I had Chinese take-out the night before I decided I’d start this project, which always leaves me with enough choices for another several meals (since I always order way more than I need) . This is going to be interesting.
But I knew there had to be a few exceptions to the no-grocery imperative – no fresh vegetables in particular was a concern of mine, so I thought long and hard and set up the following rules for myself:
One package of fresh vegetables per week (i.e. standard size package of asparagus, head of broccoli, 8 – 12 oz. mushrooms, etc.)
I dozen eggs every other week
1 quart of milk/dairy product every week
Lettuce/salad greens every week
Coffee as needed
One dinner out per week
You’ll notice there’s no bread allowance. I knew I had dry yeast and plenty of flour – if I wanted bread, I’d make some. I tried to decide- should I make an inventory of what I had on hand? But I decided no – that would take some of the fun out of it and the adventure. Who knew what was hidden in the back of the shelf? OK – so I’m ready – are you? I’m getting started.
Day 1
I’m realizing this is a glimpse into my person, my very being. I’m unraveling myself to the world – or at least to those who might read this.
Breakfast – simple choice and one of my favorites –leftover pork egg foo young!
Lunch - spring greens with fresh mozzarella and prosciutto rolls – dressing was leftover pesto mixed with buttermilk. Really tasty and satisfying.
Dinner – late evening at work so a simple grilled ham and cheese sandwich with pickles is my choice. Quick, flavorful, using up ham before it has a chance to go bad. I am being both wise and thoughtful.
Day 2 –
Breakfast – leftover fried rice with egg on top. (see what I mean about Chinese take-out?)
Lunch – Spring greens with blue cheese crumbles, apple, pecans, oil and rice vinegar-squeeze of honey. Using up the fruit before it gets all wrinkly and the blue cheese turns green. This is a good thing.
Day 2 and already I’m thinking of what I should start freezing so I don’t lose it – I have some leftover strawberries- so I decide to hull and freeze them whole. This way as the month progresses I can add some to cereal (when I have milk available) or maybe to a smoothie for breakfast – or maybe even to a sweet bread or muffin! I’m excited.
Dinner – like most nights, I don’t arrive home from work until after 7:30. It was on the drive home that I begin to realize that I will have to seriously change some habits. Under normal circumstances, if I haven’t defrosted something in the morning, I’ll mentally go through what I know is in the freezer and most often will determine that “nothing sounds good” so I’ll stop at the store to pick up something to cook. But not tonight.
So when I arrive home, I rustle through the (mostly) marked and dated plastic containers and freezer bags and choose ground pork. Now I’ve seen that I have a half-used jar of pasta sauce in the refrigerator but I’m not feeling the Italian mode. A bit more investigation brings me to a container of yucca – and it hits me… yum! I’ll sauté the pork with some chopped onion, add some chimichurri sauce from a jar, and put that over the yucca which I decide to defrost and mash. Brilliant! While the pork and onions are cooking I’m realizing there’s an awful lot there – in fact, enough for two meals….another thought hits me….I know I’ve got plenty of pasta and rice and canned beans and vegetables(hurricane food) but I will run out of meat. And the only fish I know I have is about a half dozen flash frozen shrimp from the market.
Another eureka moment – maybe by doing this I’ll also be able to drop some weight! I’m a meat lover but if I add small amounts of meat to meals instead of making it the focus as I should have been doing for many years, this could be a win-win-win. So, I remove about half of the pork and onion mixture and set it aside to freeze for later use. I add the chimichurri to the skillet, stir it around, heat the yucca in the microwave and mash it …. But the pork seems a bit dry so I search the refrigerator and realize I have a bit of chicken broth left – add that to the skillet, heat it through, pour it over the mashed yucca and enjoy an incredibly tasty meal. This is turning out great.
Day 3 – well, first hurdle – I allowed myself one dinner out in my rules, but I forgot that I also have breakfast meetings some days. So I decide that since the breakfast meetings are work related, they have to come under the okay banner as well. And since it’s tough to bring leftovers home from breakfast… well, we’ll see what happens.
Since I’m in a rush this morning to make the meeting, I take the easy way out for lunch and grab a can of soup from the pantry and head out.
Dinner – another late office night, so walking in the door at 8:15 with nothing planned has again made me realize how often I stop at the grocery store for last minute meals. Within 45 seconds of entering the house I’m in my comfy night-time clothes and make my way to the freezer. WOW! Great surprise! I discover a small piece of already cooked salmon that I froze last month (probably thinking I’d flake it and add it to eggs for a great weekend breakfast). Further digging uncovers a container of frozen applesauce and I’m immediately transported back to childhood’s oft-repeated Friday night meals: salmon patties with frozen (or was it canned?) corn with applesauce…yum. But, this is fresh salmon, not the canned variety which my contemporaries and I grew up with, and it’s already 8:30 by now so why bother with the patty process. Yes, I have frozen corn so dinner is on its way…and it’s great! Reheat the salmon in the microwave, defrost the applesauce in the microwave, heat the corn on the stove and by 8:45 I’m sitting down to what is a more than satisfying meal. For my ingenuity I decide to reward myself with a scoop of Breyer’s Heath Chunk Light Ice Cream. Another yum. And I’m feeling pretty good about the fact that what I probably would have used for an overkill breakfast, has now become a full dinner meal.
Oh! And about this morning’s breakfast – a vegetable omelette with hash browns – I opted for no toast. Truly, I had a good sized pile of the hash browns left, along with some of the omelette, but reheating leftover omelettes in the microwave usually result in hard, rubbery eggs, so a big no to take home on those. I briefly consider bringing home the hash browns but decide no. Frankly, I’m almost embarrassed to do so, especially because my breakfast partner has opted for tea only at this meeting. Well, in all honesty she’s a vegan and there was probably nothing appetizing on the menu. Note to restaurant owners/managers – you should start carrying soy milk. Poor thing couldn’t even have the coffee she wanted because of the lack of soy milk. Aside: I may regret not bringing home those hash browns.
Ahhh, it’s Day 4 –
Breakfast is easy today – still have egg foo young left from Sunday’s dinner (yes, even after 3 full days it’s safe to eat- Chinese food DOES contain lots of sodium which helps keep the food from spoiling) so I know that’s today’s choice.
But I have to think about lunch -no lettuce in the house to put together a salad but I do have some broccoli stalks I’d been saving for broccoli slaw, if I just trim the brown parts….but no. Completely tough and pretty tasteless I quickly discover. Rather than toss it in the garbage which is my usual solution, I decide I’ll put together a vegetable bag in the freezer and make some vegetable stock when I have enough in there to make it work.
Lunch is looming though – so I do have some preshredded coleslaw mix which is still crunchy and white- mix that with some of the still leftover pesto/buttermilk dressing from Monday’s lunch and a little mayonnaise and I’ve got a pretty tasty slaw. Defrost a French hamburger bun from one of two packages I see I have frozen (why do I have 2, I wonder?), and I put together a lovely little sandwich with a couple of slices of prosciutto and the last slice of muenster cheese in the package. Again, instead of putting all the prosciutto I have left on the sandwich, I reserve 2 pieces thinking that perhaps I can frizzle it up and add it to something or other for a flavor boost. I think this will be pretty tasty. As an aside – I do have fresh mozzarella which is what I would prefer to use on the sandwich, however last night as I was thumbing through the April issue of Vegetarian Times, I saw a recipe for a vegetarian white pizza and decide I’ll put that together for dinner in the next couple of days because I have a tube of pizza dough that hasn’t expired yet. Perfect. I love that I’m planning ahead, even if it’s only Day 4.
Dinner – night 4 brings me to a:
NEW RULE - somehow I never thought about the fact that there may be lunches out at the office to consider. Henceforth: new/additional rule:
I will limit myself to one lunch out at the office per week. Which also brings me to an overall addendum to all rules:
When eating out, it is allowed to bring home leftovers from the meals HOWEVER, I may not purposely order more than I know I will eat at the meal so that I will PURPOSELY have leftovers to add to my home food stock. I think that covers everything in a fair fashion.
One more thing- it has also occurred to me that I have out of town trips scheduled during this “experiment.” Simple solution: I will merely add to the number of days I’ve committed to this- 31 being the total number – the number of days that I’m out of the house. Since I’ll be gone 5 – 8 days – this may extend an additional week or more. I’ll keep you updated.
OK – so today at the office was a lunch out. Solution: the lunch I made for today I am now having for dinner- had a haircut scheduled so this works out fine – no need to come up with a dinner meal post-haircut. No leftovers from office lunch out. I’m back to ground zero. Enjoyed my prosciutto sandwich with cheese and the coleslaw at 9PM.
And good morning to Day 5!
A pint of milk is nearing expiration and I have maybe a ¼ cup left of vanilla soy milk. But I fear that mixing the two may turn into a nasty tasting liquid, so I opt to use the regular milk, thinking I’ll buy a quart of soy milk when I make my one trip to the grocery store so I’ll have milk for cereal next week.
Yes, cereal is this morning’s breakfast choice- along with a few of the strawberries I froze earlier in the week. A quick review tells me I’ve still got a dozen good sized berries left, so I will parcel those out sparingly.
Lunch – one of my favorites – tuna salad. There were several cans of tuna in the pantry so I’m using one today, chopping up some leftover celery sticks for that crunch, add the mayonnaise and I’m done. I also grab a sleeve of “entertainment” crackers from the pantry.
I know I’m joining some friends for dinner tonight – love those Friday nights out – so I have no pressure for the remainder of the day.
And here it is Day 6 – first day of the weekend.
First a note about last night’s dinner: yes, there were leftovers. Yes, I brought them home. Probably to be recycled for Sunday morning’s breakfast.
But it’s Saturday and I have numerous tasks to accomplish today – first of which is breakfast. This is still easy. Scrambled eggs, bacon, and defrosted, toasted multigrain, multiseeded rolls. No deep thinking on this one.
As I traverse Dade County on my errands I determine that instead of doing a fast food drive-through for lunch, I’ll rearrange my stops so I can swing by my house for a mid-day meal. Frustrated by lack of parking on Miracle Mile, I forego that stop until one morning on the way to work and head back home.
Hmmm…perusing my choices I decide on a simple grilled cheese sandwich with a glass of vegetable juice. I know if I want a Bloody Mary in the next month or so I have some cans of tomato juice in the pantry. I watch a taped episode of America’s Test Kitchen while I enjoy my sandwich and catch my inspiration for dinner. Skillet roasted chicken! I take a package of chicken pieces out of the freezer…I think it’s a breast and a thigh, but I’m not really sure.
Several hours later I’m ready to begin preparing dinner. The recipe also incorporates a quick pan sauce which I decide will be perfect with some of the frozen white rice from that soon to be infamous Chinese take-out. Since I don’t have the exact herbs called for in Chris Kimball’s recipe I decide that bright parsley, fresh thyme, and my almost dead chives will work just fine. But I have an important decision to make, a hurdle to overcome: the only chicken stock I have in the pantry is quart-sized and I really don’t think I’ll be able to use it all up in the coming week before I leave town. Further digging brings me to a can of condensed chicken noodle soup – and the light bulb goes off! I’ll drain off the liquid from the soup, and a little water and substitute that for the chicken stock. The leftover noodles and vegetables? Well, I’ll figure out something to do with that in the next couple of days.
Not only was dinner a success, it turns out there were three chicken thighs in the freezer bag – enough for dinner AND leftovers for a lunch or another dinner – I even managed to bestow a couple of chicken morsels upon Wiley, my beloved 70 pound loud and loving mutt companion.
The day ends and I’m feeling incredibly positive about this whole experience.
Day 7 and it’s Sunday, sweet Sunday! Relaxing in my breezy, tree-filled backyard enjoying the outdoors before the hellish heat of Florida’s summer hits, leisurely enjoying a great cup of Peet’s French Roast coffee out of my favorite Sunday mug, browsing through the Sunday papers – yes, I’m one of those dinosaurs whose embrace of technology does NOT include skimming the headlines of a newspaper off my laptop, smart phone, or Kindle. And yes, I own and use all three regularly.
Breakfast has always been one of my favorite meals and Sunday is no exception. I have completely forgotten about the Friday night dinner leftovers that I thought I’d use for Sunday breakfast. Instead, I opt to make a hash with leftover pork – this is not the ground pork I made earlier in the week, but a piece of leftover pork loin I’ve had frozen. Date unknown. But there’s no frost or freezer burn on the meat so I figure it’s good. I cut it in small chunks, and add it to a potato I’ve cubed and steamed, along with some chopped onion and celery. I steam/fry 2 eggs (spray some Pam in a non-stick skillet, heat it up, crack in the eggs, add a couple of ice cubes and cover it for 2 -3 minutes. Easier than poaching and you think you’re eating a fried egg). Wiley is the recipient of the second egg and a hearty very large spoonful of the hash. Once again I’m out of his canned food. Breakfast is great. For both of us.
Mid-afternoon and I decide before I go visit a friend in a hospital I’ll fix a quick lunch. I slice up the leftover steak from Friday night’s dinner and make a fabulous sandwich. Again I have to say, this experiment is really working out!
Today is my first trip to the grocery store in a week. This, for someone who basically makes daily donations to the local Publix. It’s with a fair amount of trepidation that I approach the entrance to my neighborhood store. I’ve determined I can’t chance shopping at the mega-Publix. I’m fearful the choices will be overwhelming and I won’t be able to resist. Gritting my teeth, I make it through the shopping trip buying only the items I’m allowed: a large head of broccoli, a quart of milk – I decide to go with the regular milk instead of the soy figuring it’s more versatile, a 3 pack of romaine lettuce, a dozen eggs. That’s it for my groceries. I don’ t believe I have ever bought so little. I am so proud.
MMM…Sunday night dinner. I decide tonight’s the night for the vegetarian pizza. Definitely a white pizza, in spite of the fact I had that half-used jar of pasta sauce (which I’ve already transferred to a container and frozen). That fresh mozzarella I held on to will add a great flavor, but I’ll need more than that for a cheesy, gooey base. A trip through the cheese drawer reveals not one, but TWO packages of regular mozzarella…whoa. But in addition to that, I’ve also uncovered a plastic bag with grated parmesan and chopped parsley! This is looking better and better. So I mince some garlic into some olive oil and brush that on my refrigerated crust that I’ve stretched to fit my perforated pizza pan (perforated so the heat hits both sides and insures a great crust- I’ve forgotten to preheat my pizza stone and this is my fallback). I lay some of the mozzarella on top (I’ve still got one entire package left), cover that with the fresh mozzarella, lay some of the thinly sliced broccoli crowns that I’ve steamed over that, sprinkle the entire thing with the parmesan parsley mixture and bake. Twelve minutes later I’ve got incredible smells wafting through the house and a few minutes later I’m enjoying one of the best pizzas I’ve ever tasted! With more than enough left for at least two more meals! This is definitely not a dish that can be frozen, but I figure I have at least two days to use this up.
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