Sometimes, something just predisposes us to enjoy a food.
Cooking has been pretty much out of my vocabulary for quite a while.
My favorite “meals” lately have involved some measure of yogurt, usually with nuts, fruit, and granola.
(No hot food, so maybe that was what predisposed me.)
I mix a breakfast cereal mush for Burt that is designed to offer fiber and protein. It is also caloric. It tastes sweet and fortifying. It is also delicious; I mean to say this objectively, as even he likes it.
Getting him to eat has been a challenge, not constantly as it once was. Pureeing seems to be making the difference.

Tonight, I pureed red skin potato in milk with several pats of (real) butter. Then I added cooked baby carrots and hit the button some more.
The result was a silky soupy pale orange ersatz Velouté. The flavor, texture, and “mouthfeel” felt so sensuous. I was reminded of our weekly lunches at JeanGeorges back in our day.
I am bragging, but this dish was perfect for today. I also had a yen for sunny eggs; I dipped them with a fresh slice of whole wheat bread.
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