Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Domestic goddess!


Over the last couple of weeks I have become somewhat fixated on food.

Those of you who know me know that there is absolutely nothing unusual about this. I happily confess that I am one of those people who wakes up in the morning and starts wondering what to have for dinner. Since our foray into parenthood and the requisite level of organisation (ie that there are only so many times you can greet your spouse with a scowl and the words "we're having takeaway for dinner an YOU'RE collecting it") I have become quite adept at planning a menu or two. Actually what I have taken to doing is being one of those people that eats the same thing in rotation. Like an old person.

So we have a fairly regular weekly diet which is based around the nutritional fundamentals of curry, pizza and pasta. Appealing, no?

It started with America's Next Top Model. Watching vacuous skinny people be vacuous and skinny drove us to eating pizza in large quantities, hence Friday became "pizza night". Originally this meant buying pre-made pizza bases and adding my own toppings. Gradually this morphed into pre-made pizza bases with home-made pizza sauce and toppings. Now it has gone one stage further. Oh yes siree!

Now I am making my own pizza dough/bases.

That sounds truly Martha Stewart-esque, doesn't it? Before you start panicking and visualising me grinning slightly maniacally whilst wrestling home decor and brandishing a mondo huge kitchen knife, I am simply bunging all the ingredients into a bread machine and selecting the "dough" setting. Oh and adding some extra "flair" like chili, or sun-dried tomato, pesto, fresh herbs etc etc.

And it is astonishing. Tonight's pizza was a tomato relish/herb base with mushroom, red pepper, feta, bacon and smoked paprika. Bloody marvellous.

Saints preserve us, but I am planning to start a mini herb/veg garden come Spring and it's going to get out of hand.

This is what happens when you stay at home looking after kidlets. Be warned.

Oh and that photo is not my pizza. In case you were wondering.

2 comments:

Vikki said...

It sounds amazing! I want to come over for pizza night. We do our own pizzas but there is an Italian deli close to Luisa's work that sells the dough for their crusts in balls made fresh daily. So, we do that. Delicious!

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