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thistlechaser) wrote2012-02-02 08:58 pm
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Ellie New Cat and Things That Don't Go Well On Chicken
Cream of (something) soup is generally a winner to top a chicken breast with. Cream of chicken has the right number of carbs to have with a meal, so that's been my go-to soup. While picking up more, I eyed the other options.
Cream of Potato soup. Hmmm. Chicken + potato = Sunday night dinner, right? Maybe so, but the soup was a poor match. On its own, the soup was surprisingly good. (I worried it might be god awful.) I ate the chunks of potato out of it. But the soup with the chicken was just wrong. Somehow the texture was horribly terribly scary awful.
Have I mentioned how tired I am of chicken breasts? I've lost track of how many months I've been eating them now, with only two ways I know how to make them.
lokyst suggested I try garam masala spices, so that's the next thing I'm attempting, likely Monday night.
In Ellie news, I can't believe I've had her her almost a year now. She came home with me on February 26th 2011. It's even more surprising that she's still making progress (or maybe I should word that 'it's even more surprising that a year later there's still progress to be made').
Over the last couple days she's turned a really big corner. I've been thinking about how to describe it, but I haven't come up with a better way than this: She's finally seeing me. She looks at me and sees me. She meets my eyes and sees me, not just sees a horrible cat-eating monster.
While she still doesn't like being picked up, she likes being held. When I hold her to my shoulder, she puts her head against mine and purrs. It's such a wonderful thing.
I know this will sound awful, but I still don't feel love for her. I'm not blaming her, but it's hard to feel a connection with something that doesn't look at you and expects you to hurt it. It's only now with her starting to see me that I'm starting to feel more, feel a connection. I'm really, really happy I do. I'd like her to become more than just "a nice cat I happen to live with because no one else wanted".
Cream of Potato soup. Hmmm. Chicken + potato = Sunday night dinner, right? Maybe so, but the soup was a poor match. On its own, the soup was surprisingly good. (I worried it might be god awful.) I ate the chunks of potato out of it. But the soup with the chicken was just wrong. Somehow the texture was horribly terribly scary awful.
Have I mentioned how tired I am of chicken breasts? I've lost track of how many months I've been eating them now, with only two ways I know how to make them.
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In Ellie news, I can't believe I've had her her almost a year now. She came home with me on February 26th 2011. It's even more surprising that she's still making progress (or maybe I should word that 'it's even more surprising that a year later there's still progress to be made').
Over the last couple days she's turned a really big corner. I've been thinking about how to describe it, but I haven't come up with a better way than this: She's finally seeing me. She looks at me and sees me. She meets my eyes and sees me, not just sees a horrible cat-eating monster.
While she still doesn't like being picked up, she likes being held. When I hold her to my shoulder, she puts her head against mine and purrs. It's such a wonderful thing.
I know this will sound awful, but I still don't feel love for her. I'm not blaming her, but it's hard to feel a connection with something that doesn't look at you and expects you to hurt it. It's only now with her starting to see me that I'm starting to feel more, feel a connection. I'm really, really happy I do. I'd like her to become more than just "a nice cat I happen to live with because no one else wanted".
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I think there's nothing wrong with eating the same thing day after day but it only works if you kind of like it. Since staring the LCHF plan, I have been eating a lot of salad and veggies with mayo+soy dressing (like 3-4 cups of veg for lunch and 5-6 cups of salad plus some veggies for dinner) and Morningstar meat patties with cheese melted over them, and for snacks I've been having mixed nuts, cheese, hot tea. I'm going low-carb, but I'm not body-building, so I don't need to seek out more protein. That leaves veggies, and fat (mostly mayo, cheese, cottage cheese, occasional boiled egg)
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Chicken breast is great. It's VERSATILE. But you are stuck in a rut. How do you usually cook it? Just sauteed and tossed into/on top of whatever side item you might have in mind that day?
Why don't you like vegetables? Try to tell me what it is about them -- specific ones, even -- that you don't enjoy, and I will try to help you find ways that you might like them.
I am huge on cooking and would be happy to help you try and figure out some sort of easy, appealing dishes :)
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I don't remember if you said you liked spicy food or not. :o I am super picky about chicken, so when I make it I tend to make a sauce. I love spicy food so I use some butter and hot sauce to make a good buffalo sauce to roll them in. Actually, a variation on that I've made is to dice up the chicken breast, coat it in the sauce, and then make it into a wrap with a little bit of shredded lettuce for crunch. It was so derp quick and easy that even I could handle it. XD
Squall also has a sauce he makes when he doesn't want to eat my spicy stuff that uses a smokey BBQ base. I like chicken because you can dress it up a bunch of ways. So maybe exploring sauces will make dinner more exciting for you!
I also get what you mean with the cat situation. I kind of feel like that about our dog right now. He's really Squall's dog, so while I like him, I don't really feel love for him yet. He's kind of a dog that lives in my house right now because we really haven't bonded, even when he sleeps in the bed. :\ I think it will definitely be better for you now that she's warming up to you. Yaaay! :D
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Not all cats like being picked up and hugged. It has got to be a bit scary, being picked up by a giant! Of the 4 cats we have, Sam I Am is the only one that really seems to like it. He hugs back. XD
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