Just hand me a thigh, and I’m fine.
Chicken / November 12, 2013No, this isn’t a backstage quote from the recent MTV Awards, nor was it uttered by a dresser at the Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show. It’s me talkin’, desperate to cook after a long week of deadlines and busy-everything, as I lay my hand on a package of organic poultry.
“What do you want to do tonight?” My husband had innocently asked me hours before, as though he doesn’t know what I’m going to say.
“I haven’t cooked in a week. I just need to relax and make something. Can’t we just stay home?”
“Why would I say no to that?” He says and kisses my neck. And off I go to the store to gather something for a quick, (I’m getting into my #fabin40 stuff) and healthy meal. The final act? Invite a girlfriend, of course. Then we lit a few candles, got out some nice china, and pretended all was right with the world.
Check out my Raspberry Balsamic Chicken Thighs over Herbed Jasmine Rice and grab some thigh for yourself!