Crockpot + Chicken Thighs + BBQ Sauce = Yummy!
So earlier this afternoon I threw some frozen chicken thighs ( I prefer thighs ) into the crockpot and dumped a half a bottle of Kraft’s Honey Mustard BBQ sauce on them. I set it for four hours so that it would be done in four hours and then it’ll switch over to the Warm setting to simmer for a bit so that the sauce sinks in to every juicy bite.
I’m also planning on making bow-tie pasta with alfredo sauce and I haven’t decide if I am going to steam veggies (broccoli, califlower, carrot mix) or throw on a can of corn. Other than washing the main amount of dirty dishes, this is all I have accomplished today.
I am not feeling well. I woke up around 2 am with a head cold and have been on Tylenol Cold and Sinus meds since around 9 am. I would have taken them at 2 if I had known there they were ( because they weren’t in the medicine drawer ) and I’d have probably woken up feeling better than I did.
The Little Lady is still having issues with her sprained hip/thigh area but it’s healing progressively now that she has seriously started ice therapy with otc pain killers that reduce the inflammation. If she had done this when she injured it, she’d be participating in phys.ed. and she’d have experienced a lot less pain. So teens, obey your parents when they tell you to sit on your tush and do nothing, take medicine and put ice on it. I mean, come on, what teen doesn’t want to sit around for a few days? Especially if they know what they are talking about, like I do, since I experienced the same thing, and still have issues with, my left shoulder.
I haven’t really been out and about on the web today. I checked my daily reads but people are busy or have nothing to write. I am making the attempt to post something every day so that I can remake my web presence. I’ll do my best to make everything interesting and so forth, but no promises.
Right now Dusty is in the window crying because Daddy is sitting in the greenhouse doing homework ( he’s going back to school for business management ) and wants to join him. He’s so lonely he’s even letting me pet him without making me pay for it ( biting and clawing in return ) so I’m a bit shocked.
Does anyone out there have cats that you can actually talk to like people? Our cats are like that. He’s arguing with me right now, I swear. I tell him no, he can’t go out into the greenhouse and he whines at me like a teenager or a ten year old would. What gives?
Alright, well, I’m still a bit looped from the medicine but otherwise things are good. I hate taking medicine and I think this Tylenol is giving me the shakes. All medicine makes me not be hungry, so it could be that I just need to eat something more than toast. I’m off. Until later.
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