Comme Ci, Comme Ça--I'm feeling kinda like this these days. Just so-so. Not overly happy nor overly sad. Not so bad considering I could be bipolar. Or just plain hormonal. Either way, I'm somewhere in the area of a peaceful middle. However, I tend to be most creative when I'm at either poles of sadness or madness. So today's post is so predictable of me, if you know me well enough.
It's easy, comfort food that I can just pop in the oven while I putter around the house. I roast my chicken this way, 10 minutes uncovered, 30 minutes wrapped in parchment or foil and then another 10 minutes open. I do it in that ratio too for bigger birds. Same concept, longer cooking time. And voila--a golden bird with crisp skin, not overcooked, with juices still intact.
This will be my last post for the week since it turns out the boy is half-day, Fridays. So no lunchbox on Fridays.
À Bientôt, mes amis. :-)
