#Rotisserie chicken soup skin
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Hope you all had a wonderful weekend and getting in rest!īring a large pot up to medium high heat, heat up 2 tablespoons of olive oil be sure to keep an eye out for the bones, but leave in all of the golden pieces of collagen, meat, and skin. after simmering for an hour and a half, the chicken will completely fall apart, meaning you’ll have to go fishing for bones.

#Rotisserie chicken soup skin

but i wanted to share that even if the carcass of your chicken looks like it was picked apart by vultures, every single scrap down to the skin is still good and valuable in contributing flavors to a rich and savory broth. I’m sure that there’s nothing novel about this recipe. Here is the chicken noodle soup recipe that i reference whenever someone is sick or when i have a half-way eaten roasted chicken on hand. Time upstate was so so sweet and remembering my time there will hopefully fuel the chaos that’s to come in the next few weeks. more than ever now, i crave days where i can wake up with nothing on my agenda, brew a cup of coffee, cozy up with a book in a cabin surrounded by trees and not people, and of course, make chicken noodle soup at a snail’s pace with a glass of red wine in hand. that ain’t the case no more.Īnyways, one of the causes of this jetlag was because i was tucked away in the catskills a few days ago, and being there reminded me how sweet life could be if i slowed the heck down. i know this because this body of mine two years ago fell slept anywhere for however long and snapped out of jetlag in one day. I think this body of mine is getting old. meanwhile, i was peacefully snoring in my bed.

#Rotisserie chicken soup windows

CASE IN POINT, THERE WERE SIRENS and helicopters ALL THROUGHOUT PARIS THIS WEEKEND TO contend with the gilet jaune protests where cars and parks were lit on fire, and storefront windows were shattered. None of that happened because jetlag IS REAL AND YOUR BODY WILL CREATE REALISTIC BOUNDARIES FOR YOU WITHOUT YOU EVEN KNOWING.

#Rotisserie chicken soup full

I try to give myself a FULL DAY to recover this weekend, but then THE aggressive planning side of my brain WAS LIKE, HEY, I’M GOING TO SABOTAGE YOU BY MAKING PLANS FOR SUNDAY ONLY TO HAVE YOU FEEL LIKE A GUILT-RIDDEN DUMPY LUMP FOR NOT GOING TO CHURCH, RUNNING THE FEW ERRANDS YOU’VE BEEN PUTTING OFF, GOING TO A BOOK SIGNING FOR david lebovitz’ NEW BOOK. especially since i’ll be flying to the uk later this week, then back to paris, then to california for a week, and then back to paris for the remainder of the year. God, if you’re listening, help me operate like a normal human being again. fell back asleep at 8pm and now it’s 2am! Sunday: took a nap at 2pm, woke up at 6pm. then fell asleep at 3am only to wake up at 6am the next day Saturday: slept at 9am all the way through to 5pm. in detail, i will share what the past few days have looked like:įriday: slept 3 hours from functioning on a previous night of pulling an all-nighter to help my youngest brother with his college apps it’s been pretty bad and i think my body clock has completely given up on me.

It’s currently 2am in paris, and i am now officially self-diagnosing myself with a sleep disorder.