Married 7 years, and I have finally gotten a damned crockpot. I guess now I am fully domesticated.
You have to understand that I have had longing, lustful thoughts about my ideal comfort food for the past 7 years: roast with potatoes and carrots. Something about it just makes me giddy and warm inside. I am such a LARGE TREMENDOUS DORK that I had to call. my. mother. to let her know "Guess what I'm eating right now?!? Guess what I made?!?" When I think about my childhood and which meal I got excited about having during the cold weather, THAT was it. How sophisticated is THIS HERE palate, eh?
So, what is YOUR idea of comfort food? Haiku me, baby.
I'll go first:
mushy veg'tables
smell wafts through the house all day
warm roasted comfort
