I long for the days when I could pull a frozen pizza out of the oven, cook it, and eat it.
It's a lot more complicated than that anymore.
Today I was craving barbecue chicken pizza. So I had some barbecue chicken pizza. It only took me forever to make it. Almost a week, in fact.
Last week I found chicken drums on sale for $.99/lb, and then $1.00 off the package. I bought 3 packages. Two days ago I knew I had to do something with them, or I would be throwing that great deal away, thus nullifying the great deal. I put all of the drums into my giant Instant Pot and cooked them up. When they were done, I drained them and put them into my fridge to wait for inspiration to whack me upside the head. Yesterday I picked all the meat off the bones and separated out all the cartilage and skin. I put the chicken bits into quart sized bags and froze all but one of the bags.
Today I made pizza.
When I say I made pizza, I don't mean that I tossed a frozen pizza in the oven and ate it when it was hot.
First I made the crust.
Last week I found a package of Bob's Red Mill Paleo Flour at the grocery store. I thought I would give it a try. It was great. And, it was gone pretty quickly. I have no idea what I paid for it. Going to the grocery store is a social outing for me, so I was just too busy talking to everybody to pay attention to what it cost. I'm sure it was expensive. I figured I could replicate the flour on a larger scale and for less than whatever I paid, so I went in search for a recipe. This is what I found. I measured out my almond flour and found I could make the recipe 11 times. Yeah. I made the recipe x11. I saved the package with the recipes and taped it to my flour bin.









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