Fast food around here means whatever I can make in under 20 minutes. So what have we been eating while most of the pots and pans are sitting in boxes that are sealed with duct tape? Weeell…the way I see it, it’s a good time to empty out the freezer. I’ve been cooking up the frozens that won’t survive a day out. I also have to keep in mind a complication: Husband must be on a special bland diet and he’s been surviving on chicken soup with vegetables in it. I’ve been making a fresh batch every two days.
We move the middle of this week. This is the equipment I kept back to pack the night before:
* 2 sharp knives for chopping and general work (pareve and dairy) and two small chopping blocks, pareve and dairy.
* For cooking chicken soup, 1 pot, 1 wooden spoon, 1 ladle.
* For blending dairy soups and kefir milkshakes, the stick blender.
* The sandwich toaster.
Other dairy tools:
*1 small frying pan and spatula; 1 medium pot. 1 wooden spoon. (You should have seen me draining spaghetti without a colander the other day).
*1 finjan pot for coffee and 1 metal spoon.
*A corkscrew.
That’s it. I’m amazed at how I, the kitchen gadget queen, am getting along with so few tools.
I’ve bought only the chicken and fresh vegetables I need for the chicken soup. It reminds me of The Week Without Shopping, only then I thought we’d run out of food, and now I’m just pleased to see all the food get eaten up. A few meals the Little One and I have consumed, sitting wherever we can around the living room:
*Frozen blintzes topped with sour cream made a quick dinner once, and now they’re gone.
*A bag of frozen peas made a soup, with an onion, a tomato, two carrots, and celery, a bay leaf, and a little marjoram. This was blended with the ol’ stick blender. We had it twice.
*Grilled cheese sandwiches are on the menu for today, based on a loaf of basil bread I’d frozen about a month ago.
*Pre-washed salad mixes topped with cottage cheese and chopped nuts or sunflower seeds (these out of the freezer), or tuna.
*Thawed-out frozen sole fillets, quickly dipped into batter and fried, were tasty hot and good cold. The last of the potatoes went with them, steamed and drizzled with olive oil, s&p, paprika and cumin.
*Eggs – lots of eggs. The last dinner I gave for friends, we were already packing. Appetizer was scrambled eggs studded wtih chives and flakes of a pungent kashkeval cheese; main course was spaghetti with pesto. A big mixed salad with a hasty vinaigrette dressing. That was all. I felt a bit embarassed at the poverty of the menu, but our guests said they hadn’t had pesto in ages and were delighted. I have polite friends.
*For snacks we’ve been munching on fruit and crackers.
We’re going out for dinner tomorrow night – Husband will probably order a plain tuna sandwhich.
On moving day, I’ll have Husband’s soup all packaged up in a spillproof container and bring it with us in the car. I’ve been gradually taking kitchen things over to the new place (the kitchen is all clean by now) and expect to be able to start cooking at least basic meals as soon as the fridge and stove are plugged in.
We’re all losing weight around here. This is a good thing. Even better, now that moving day is actually in sight, the fog of anxiety is lifting and I’m feeling optimistic about this move, remembering all the reasons I initiated it. We’re a smaller family now. Dad is gone and Mom has moved away. Where we are has too many sad associations; I’m really looking forward to starting again.
I have fantasies of making a celebration dinner next week. Shall I go ahead and knock myself out? Rosh HaShannah is around the corner and we have to start thinking of all those meals…what do you think?


















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