Black-eyed peas, cabbage and roasted beets |
Happy New Year, peeps!
Derek and I have had a low-key holiday season this year, the first since 2007 that we didn’t go to New Orleans to be with family and old friends, so I was a little sad and homesick. We’ve had some fantastic meals, though, and spent some time with our great Indianapolis friends. 2011 was a rather hectic year with a lot of changes that I hope to assimilate this year. I’m not big on resolutions, since I tend to sabotage them. As one of my dear New Orleans friends once said, and absolutely without irony, “I can’t make a commitment to anything I can’t divorce myself from.” That’s kind of how I feel about resolutions. Having said that, I do have some intentions, one of which is to take better care of myself. It shouldn’t be at all difficult to improve since I haven’t been doing it at all! Another is to write more often. I enjoy it and it stimulates the creative part of my brain that’s been in retirement for a while now.
So here’s to a new year and a new chance. Now on to some of the great things we’ve been cooking.
Rack of Lamb |
Derek cooked a rack of lamb for the two of us for Christmas dinner. I made creamed spinach and Brandy Milk Punch, which we forgot to drink. I set the table with our new Dollar Tree $1 plates, candles and a poinsettia. On New Year’s Eve he made jambalaya for the party at James’ and Shelley’s house, and I wasn’t feeling well, so I didn’t go and forgot to take a picture. I will say this: Derek’s jambalaya is as good as any I’ve had in Louisiana , and better than most.
Yesterday I made the requisite black-eyed peas and cabbage, accompanied by some oven-roasted beets. I don’t know what they’re supposed to bring you in the new year, but if it’s anything that’s the color of beets, I’ll be happy. Tonight Derek is making a Nicoise Salade with fresh grilled tuna. I love it and always feel healthy when I eat it, so it’s a good way to start what is likely to be a grueling week at work.
Happy New Year, peeps, and I wish you all the best of life this year and every year.
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