I think I need to accept the fact that I love pizza.
I don’t know what I was thinking making these things when I am going to Miami next month. The good thing about me making these is that my brother came over the very next day and helped me with my temptation by eating all of them. It is such a win for me when I create food that isn’t good for my hips, thighs, or belly and someone takes them off my hands. It gives me something less to worry about. One thing is for sure, once the food is gone from my kitchen, I always forget that I blessed someone else when I go into the kitchen looking for the dish. Sucks doesn’t it?
Sometimes when I think of something to make, it doesn’t come to me all at once. I can go to the grocery store for my basic grocery shopping and I will see something like a vegetable,fruit, meat, or whatever and I will stare at it. I know people think I am crazy. But I will stare at the product until something comes to me and I will buy it for inspiration.. I may not have the entire idea together but I know its there working itself out in my mind. I had this box of Pretzel mix since January. Every time I went into my cupboard I would just stare and think of what I can create use this product.
There was another instance when I was inspired to make a Chicago Deep Dish Pizza. Yea that never happened. So I had a jar of pizza sauce just sitting in my cupboard, next to the pretzel kit for a few months. I don’t know what it was or what happened but one day I looked at both of them and said to just make a pizza pocket using pretzel as the bread. Such a simple idea, I don’t know why it took me so long to figure it out.Print