Shanj - I'd been wondering the same about why it went quiet. Don't think it was you! Did you have time for sex? teeheehee...
Susan
No.
But the weekend cometh...
Shanj - I'd been wondering the same about why it went quiet. Don't think it was you! Did you have time for sex? teeheehee...
Susan
Don't we all!I just need to express how much I hate doing housework! ...
I just need to express how much I hate doing housework! ...
What I do is soak in saltwater for 12-24 hours first, rinse, then soak in a milk bath for another 12+ hours. It takes the "foul" taste out and makes it oh, so tender. Then I roll in an egg wash (mine being egg beaters as I'm allergic to egg yolks), and roll in a flour/breadcrumb mixture. Then I fry it up.I've just stopped. LOL
@Elizabeth - Do you soak it in buttermilk, or some other secret? I've taken to making chicken fingers in a coating of panko bread crumbs. First rice flour, then egg wash, then panko, then fry 'em up! So juicy and crispy - yum!
I just need to express how much I hate doing housework! ...
soooo with you there sister! Cannot stand housework
Liz.... the fried chicken sounds interesting, what do you soak it in? oh and could you post in the Food thread?![]()
Sure, as soon as I have it ready for a photo!
Housework ... is very different for a woman because we're EXPECTED to do it.
Not only for others, but also to a ridiculous degree of perfection for ourselves.
A great deal of female self respect is bound up in it. Being a house servant.
So very true, this is a big part of why I hate it so much, it's because it's expected of me as a woman to be a slave to societies norms... I have always rejected it.
but.. I love a clean houseso it is a dichotomy, I just need a maid I think.
Some feminist UK architects once designed a small housing estate.
The apartments had tiny kitchens for breakfasts and light snacks.Also a smallish sitting room.
The community had a big dining room and kitchen for suppers and residents took turns to make meals in small teams, often of one family. There was nothing to stop you eating at home as an alternative.
Washing machines, driers, larger cleaning equipment was all centralised and operated like a hire shop except you didn't pay, just signed to use it.
If you wanted a party or a meeting or event there was a hall which also had video, TV - it was too long ago to have computers..
Also a sauna and hot tub suite!
The domestic work to be done individually was cut down a lot b ut there was still that small apartment to call "mine."
There was a nursery with paid staff most of whom lived in the community as well.
Apparently it was a howling success. Some husbands were a bit uncomfortable as they were expected to cook and clean in the communal kitchen, dining room, hall, laundry and sauna. But they got used to it.
Some feminist UK architects once designed a small housing estate.
The apartments had tiny kitchens for breakfasts and light snacks.Also a smallish sitting room.
The community had a big dining room and kitchen for suppers and residents took turns to make meals in small teams, often of one family. There was nothing to stop you eating at home as an alternative.
Washing machines, driers, larger cleaning equipment was all centralised and operated like a hire shop except you didn't pay, just signed to use it.
If you wanted a party or a meeting or event there was a hall which also had video, TV - it was too long ago to have computers..
Also a sauna and hot tub suite!
The domestic work to be done individually was cut down a lot b ut there was still that small apartment to call "mine."
There was a nursery with paid staff most of whom lived in the community as well.
Apparently it was a howling success. Some husbands were a bit uncomfortable as they were expected to cook and clean in the communal kitchen, dining room, hall, laundry and sauna. But they got used to it.
I'm the typical American, I need my space.
Well, it does help to have lots of square miles to play with.I think we all do though certainly Westerners are brought up to "need" more than other cultures do.
Hey we're yachties! Agree some of my greatest memories are aboard.We lived on board our boat (40 feet as newlyweds) for over 18 months. Very small living quarters, but we ate every night up on land with a bunch of other livaboards. Everybody just brought whatever they had for dinner, and threw it on the grill. We all shared wine and stories and snow days. Best times of our lives.
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