Wednesday, Reg went with me to work. It was quite a day, some therapy in the morning, and followed by a marathon of meetings in the afternoon. Oh, did I mention that there was a bear loose in the city I work in? No bear sightings for us, but it was quite an eventful day. On the way home, we had to stop at the teeter to drop off some prescriptions. While we were there, we decided dinner would be ribs, salad, and noodles. My dad has a wonderful recipe for slow grilled ribs, but I have yet to successfully duplicate the recipe, so I stuck with what I know. I bought a rack of baby back ribs, and seasoned them (fajita and garlic salt) after rinsing them. Put them in the oven on a long pan at 350, flipping the rack every 15 minutes, and re-seasoning. After 1 hour, I decided to kick the temperature up to 400 degrees. I did this for he last 15 minutes to get them crispy and brown. Of course, when I took them out and cut them they were just almost done. So, we microwaved them for about 30 seconds to make sure they were "done". It was a yummy meal, fairly quick for the sides, and the actual cooking of the meat was as simple as a timer, and some tongs that needed attention every 15 minutes. No picture, and I'm sorry that it wasn't more gourmet-like.
Blogging about my menu is beginning to make me aware of the numerous unhealthy foods that we eat. I must do something about that soon.
But, today was not the day.
I went to work again today, and today was my Friday. So, on that note, it was a good day, seeing as I'm off tomorrow for Kid B's oral surgery.
(SIDE NOTE) Currently with my job, there's a level of unknown as to where or what I'll be doing next year. I've been offered a position, and I am contemplating that. However today, another position or option landed in my inbox. I felt just like Alfalfa from the little rascals when he is frantically trying to do something, and all of a sudden the heavens open. The quote from the movie is "Then the clouds opened up and God said, "I hate you, Alfalfa!"". I sort of felt this way at first, when I realized "on no, another decision", but as the day progressed things began to feel a little bit more manageable. For whatever reason, God does love to give me options. I'd rather not choose the path, just tell me which way to go (follow the yellow brick road), but I suppose he's got other plans. Many thanks to the counselors at my school, my friends, and my mom. I'm able to now at least visualize this second option and do not feel quite so stressed.
So, back to the dinner menu right? I decided that since D'ster will not be able to eat for a few days, I'd make fried fish. I'll go ahead and say it's definitely a luxury for us. I HATE frying food in my house. It make the place smell like fried food, it makes the range top messy, and it's just a pain. But, oh the taste! If it's anything, fried fish is a comfort food. So tonight, on the eve of Kid B's surgery, and the ending of quite a day, I decided fried fish would do just fine. I know you're surprised, but it was in my freezer. So, um, I had the fun battle of defrosting those little filets. Nonetheless, it was accomplished.
(see below for recipe)
Mom and Dad's Fried Fish
Dinner is served! |
peanut oil
Zatarains Seasoned Fish Fry
a cooking thermometer
As I attempt to make this recipe healthy :) I never "deep fry" the fish(Am I kidding myself?). I pour about 1-2 inches of oil
in a pan(Maybe 3 inches), and heat it to 350 degrees. I place a little of the fish fry into a doubled brown paper lunch bag, and then shake the fish into that once I've washed the fish, and cut it into bite size pieces. Once the oil is ready, I put the fish in, cook until crispy and brown on one side, flip and repeat. It took me no more than 20 minutes to get this little dish together. I also made a side salad to go with it, D had tomatoes, I had an avocado and a 1/2 of tomato.
Happy Dinner Everyone!! And I'm tired don't judge my errors :)