Wow. This cold has smacked me down hard. Picture a cartoon character after being hit by a hammer, or anvil... That's how I've been feeling. It came fast too. Usually, I can keep these colds off a little, but not this one. Saturday, I had just enough energy to throw the remains of a rotisserie chicken and some veggies into the crockpot for some chicken soup. My first time actually making home made chicken noodle soup. For some reason, I had it in my head that you had to actually make the noodles from scratch in order to make chicken noodle, or I probably would have done it a long time ago. It tasted really good. We ate it again Sunday and probably will again today.
Just in case anyone else suffers from a misunderstanding of how easy home made chicken noodle soup is, here's my "I'm too sick to cook Chicken Noodle Soup recipe"
1 leftover rotisserie chicken, or some chicken stock, I suppose would work
2 chunks of frozen chicken because there really wasn't that much on the leftovers
Carrots. I didn't even chop them
Celery -I had some frozen
Onion - chopped
Salt and Pepper
Put all ingredients in the slow cooker. Cover the chicken bones with water and cook on low all day. About an hour before dinner time, during a burst of energy, I sorted out all those little bones, chopped up the chicken and carrots, added a bunch of dry noodles and turned the crockpot to high. This was really brothy. Add more chicken and veggies and less water if you want a chunkier soup.
Other than the soup, I have my morning and nightly ritual of some tea and the netti pot. Have you ever used one? It took me a long time to actually try it. I didn't think I would actually be able to because I have a little fear of water and a fear of things touching my nose, so pouring water up my nose seemed quite impossible. It took a really bad head cold about a year ago to make me try it. When I got to the point that cutting the top of my head off seemed like a nice thought, I figured the water in the nose thing couldn't be any worse. It's really gross, and not all that pleasant, but it does give some relief. My husband still is afraid to try it. Chicken.
I woke up from a long Sunday nap to find dinner almost ready. At least I'm sick on the weekend when my husband can help out so much. The house is amazingly clean. What a guy... a nap, dinner and a clean house? Too bad I'm not feeling better to enjoy it.
I also woke up to some strange project in the works. He has filled a few old 2 liter pop bottles with water. They are sitting on the counter. I asked why, but he was too embarrassed to tell me. That's okay. Usually it's him trying to figure out what on earth I'm up to with all my shenanigans and half finished projects. I'm dying of curiosity though...
Hope you have a lovely, healthy day.