This is sure to be my most tasteful post ever.
Quick update. My drains are out, I’m showered, and dressed in real clothes that aren’t designed for post-ops. Finally, I’m of a suitable appearance for blogging. (I didn’t think there was a minimum requirement for one’s appearance when it came to blogging, but as blogging is reflective of one’s state of mind and/or body at that moment, it would be wise to note the correlation. “If I’m incapable of dressing myself, then I’m unlikely to be fit for blogging” is a good rule of thumb.)
I weaned myself off of the Percocets last week on Day 1 of my period so you can imagine what a laugh a minute that was. It was kind of an emergency situation, though, as I alluded to in my previous post. Husband had been so kind as to purchase some Senna early on to facilitate certain things (turns out the much-lauded Senokot had been conveniently pulled off the shelves for some reason, but luckily he found a guerilla generic brand). Then, my mom arrived with every other weapon outlined in the comment section. So, you see, your comments really can make a difference! I can’t tell you what worked or what didn’t work, but the 12-day standoff recently resolved itself in a series of skirmishes that began and ended within 24 hours, so let’s leave it at that.
Hungry?
So, let’s talk about something else. And let’s have that something else not be my breasts, either, for a refreshing change of pace. Here’s what one of our wonderful neighbors brought for dinner the other night. A big platter of breaded chicken cutlets (with marinara sauce), which seemed highly appropriate not to mention delicious. This is how you know you moved into the right neighborhood!
Breaded Chicken Cutlets
8 boneless chicken breast halves
6 large eggs
2 Tbsp. milk or water
¾ cup Parmigiano-Reggiano or Romano cheese, divided
¾ cup all-purpose flour
3 cups plain dried bread crumbs
3 Tbsp. olive oil (or more)
3 Tbsp. butter (or more)
1½ cups marinara sauce (see recipe below)
1½ cups mozzarella cheese, if desired
Rinse chicken breasts under cold running water, pat dry with paper towels, and trim. Holding the knife parallel to the cutting board, cut breasts in half to thin them out. With meat between parchment or wax paper, pound gently with a meat mallet to reach an even ¼-inch thickness. Season with salt and pepper.
In a medium bowl, beat the eggs, water, and ½ cup of the cheese. One at a time, dredge the flattened chicken breasts in flour, then the egg mixture, then the bread crumbs. Refrigerate breaded cutlets for 30 minutes to set.
Line a baking sheet with paper towels. Place a large skillet over medium-high heat. Warm 1 Tbsp. of butter and 1 Tbsp. of olive oil until hot. Add cutlets, a few at a time, until bottom is golden-brown and crusty. Turn and cook the other side. Remove and drain on paper towels.
Serve topped with marinara sauce and extra cheese or, for Chicken Parmesan, preheat oven to 350°F. Add a thin layer of marinara sauce to the bottom of a large pan. Place cutlets on top, spoon another thin layer of sauce on top, and sprinkle with cheese. Heat in the oven 10 minutes until cheese has melted.
Marinara Sauce
2 28-ounce cans whole Italian plum tomatoes and their juices
3 Tbsp. extra-virgin olive oil
3 cloves garlic, minced (about 1 Tbsp.)
6 leaves fresh basil, sliced
¼ tsp. freshly ground pepper
½ tsp. salt
1 tsp. sugar (if needed)
Coarsely chop the tomatoes into ¼-inch dice by hand or food processor. In a large skillet, heat 2 Tbsp. olive oil until shimmering. Add garlic and stir until it just turns golden, about 2 minutes. Without letting the garlic burn, quickly add the tomatoes and their juices, half the basil, and the pepper. Cook uncovered on medium heat for about 1½ hours, stirring every 5 to 10 minutes so sauce doesn’t scorch. Sauce is done when you drag a spoon across the center of the pan and no liquid seeps back into the trail. Add remaining 1 Tbsp. olive oil, season with additional salt and pepper (and sugar, if necessary), and add remaining basil leaves.
Source: Adapted from Cooking with Grace by Grace Pilato. Thanks, Linda!
I feel a little weird that I just happened upon your excellent blog as you are undergoing cancer treatment. It seems like I'm stepping in in the middle of a conversation (on a rather heavy topic) that's been going on for a while. But I still have to tell you that I love your site. You are a funny lady and a good cook.
Posted by: aimee | June 23, 2009 at 12:43 AM
I am SO glad that things are um moving along for you again. Like it's not bad enough they put you through all the rigors of modern medicine without a little help for the side effects.
So glad to see you, as always!!
Posted by: Jeena | June 23, 2009 at 02:04 AM
I just discovered/entered the blogging universe about 6 weeks ago when I found yours (timing stinks, I know), and I have to tell you, that there've been soooo many times since (even in the shower, and no I wasn't doing a breast exam, though maybe should've been) when something you wrote (pre AND post C-word, I'm reading backwards) flashed into my thoughts, and made me smile.
Really, seriously, conquer adversity, and keep up the posting. Welcome back to the land of the (semi, for me, at least) lucid!
Posted by: Kristi | June 23, 2009 at 04:12 AM
When I'm queen of the universe, all women being treated for cancer are getting "get out of menstruation free" cards. Seriously, that is not fair. I hope you're feeling better in the immediate sense, at least, and am glad to hear you live in the right neighborhood!
Posted by: Sarah T | June 23, 2009 at 08:47 AM
That chicken looks great! I like the method too, will definitely have to try. How do get neighbors like this? I want to have neighbors who cook awesome recipes and share.
Posted by: Katie | June 23, 2009 at 08:55 AM
Really glad to hear you're feeling at least a bit better and easing yourself back into normality. I've only recently come across your blog, but I love it already - thank you so much for sharing your recipes, your wonderful writing, and your magnificent sense of humour. I hope your recovery keeps going well, and you're 100% healthy and happy as soon as possible. If I could send you a platter of delish food as good as your neighbour's, I would, but virtual snacks are probably not so tasty (too many bytes and microchips, not enough cheese). Very best wishes for the future.
Posted by: Charlie | June 23, 2009 at 10:30 AM
Glad to hear you're up and about. Hope the surgery went well and did what it was supposed to.
You certainly do have nice neighbors!
Thinking of you...
Posted by: Karen @ Mignardise | June 23, 2009 at 11:26 AM
This neighborhood rocks and I'm so glad you are a part of it. I didn't think about the irony of serving you breasts but I'm glad you did! Did you know that 90% of women treated for breast cancer that was caught early are still annoying their husbands and children 5 years later?
Posted by: Linda Manning | June 23, 2009 at 12:46 PM
Seeing you post put a huge smile on my face. I'm glad you're feeling somewhat better and I will continue to think of you often and with great affection.
Very sweet of your neighbor to bring you the chicken, however amusing that kind of is. :) It looks great.
Posted by: Melissa | June 23, 2009 at 03:07 PM
Glad to hear you are wearing real clothes and eating real food! That's progress, and the recipe does sound delish!
Posted by: Kalyn | June 24, 2009 at 10:57 AM
Kalyn: It's huge progress. I'm so pleased!
Melissa: Yes, very sweet. I have good neighbors.
Linda: That's a good statistic! I need 15 years to get both kids to college, though, so I'll have to work triply hard.
Karen: Thanks! It takes a village to get a family through breast cancer treatment.
Charlie: "Not enough cheese"-- I like you already. Welcome and thanks for your lovely comment.
Katie: I don't know. A lot of good luck. Sometimes the wrong side of the tracks are the right side of the tracks.
Sarah T: Well, you get my vote for Queen of the Universe! Menstruation is seriously flawed on a good day.
Kristi: That's awesome. Smiles are what it's all about. Welcome and thanks for your nice comment!
Jeena: Thank you. You'd think they'd come up with a combination pill: half Percocet, half laxative, and make the world a happier place.
aimee: Glad you could join us! I appreciate the comment.
Posted by: Tammy | June 25, 2009 at 10:31 PM