Whenever the weather gets gray and blustery like this, I start craving warm, home-cooked meals that stick to my bones. Time to work on that winter bod and get start getting ready for hibernation – see you guys in April!
I’m only half joking.
Last weekend, I couldn’t get the thought of having a proper Sunday roast chicken out of my brain. As you guys know, I haven’t really been cooking or eating much meat at home lately and generally feeling great about it. I’ve been trying to make an more of an effort to be more attuned with my body, listening more closely to what it needs and how the foods that I choose to eat make me feel. On most days it’s usually lighter dishes and veggies, but last weekend I could feel that my body was craving some protein. What the body wants, the body gets.
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I was really struggling last week. After finally succumbing to the relentless cold that has been plaguing the office (and all of New York City, it seems) for weeks, I took two days off. Sometimes, when you’re body is running on fumes, you just have to listen to it and slow down.
Growing up, whenever I felt under the weather my mom, grandmother and aunts were always armed and ready with an arsenal of random traditional Chinese remedies. There was always a specific cure for whatever ailed me at the time. Their repertoire included pungent antidotes like Tiger Balm (an old-school, Chinese Vick’s vapor rub on steroids) for when I was congested, and “Dit Da Jao”, a soy sauce-colored herbal wine used to rub on my many bruises (I was a clumsy kid).
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