So now that we’ve officially decided to move there are about a billion things to take care of. Finding a new place to live, choosing a moving company, not to mention packing. My good friend Sarah texted me earlier today asking me if I was stressed about the move. I said no, of course not, I’m totally in denial. Then she
told me that before I responded she had said to
her husband, “Karen’s probably not stressed, she’s just going to pretend it’s not happening until the last possible minute.” I’m a procrastinator, what can I say.
Yet somehow I can always find motivation to make delicious sandwiches. Let’s break these babies down: delicious artisan bread toasted with butter, then smeared with goat cheese, topped with garlicky roasted tomatoes, sprinkled with herbs, drizzled with a balsamic reduction and then topped with Parmesan crisps. That’s right, Parmesan crisps. Why don’t they sell these? I was eating them like potato chips. I really don’t think I need to say anything else to sell this sandwich to you. Go eat one. Then come help me pack boxes.
Source: Cookin’ Canuck