Mattie Makes Soup
I had wanted to post yesterday, but discretion got the best of me -- despite a late cup of coffee -- so I conked out a little after 11 and did NOT set the clock; the late wake up is a bit troubling to me, but...
Made split pea soup yesterday; mysister gave me a ham remnant (they don't do leftovers, imagine that!) and I figured I could use it, as I love the soup. It was going fairly well, until I decided that it was too watery, so I added some corn starch and some flour (and I didn't sift them, because I figured stirring would settle it). Then, I stupidly answered a call, and forgot about it...til I wandered to the kitchen and detected a slight burning odor. Oi. I saved the soup -- it's not bad, more of a burny umber odor, and by adding salt, pepper, and some garlic powder (the recipe called for the whole stuff, which I should use, given its health properties), it mainly masks it. Worse, my expectation failed, so the flour and corn starch clumped together, forming a series of biscuit-like balls. Lesson learned (aside from not cooking).
I don't know; I rather liked the book. I suspect the writer, like most liberals, takes things WAY too seriously (such as going back to the 1350s), and instead of enjoying things as they are... oi.
I think I would have rather them spent the money on fixing their often cantanerous and unhelpful monitoring system, which I find more problematic than anything else, but that is me.
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