I had forgotten that today was the official start to fall, when I rolled out of bed. Something about today’s crisp, chilly air awoke something in me, though.
Massive. Colcannon. Craving.
At first, I thought it was a bout of ADD. I had resolved to work on my tornado book today, and had to go through emails, blog posts, and tweets to compile a comprehensive timeline of everything that’s happened since May 22. Yup – about as much fun as it sounds.
I sat down to my computer, and I thought… “Man, you know what would be awesome now? Colcannon. Just a massive bowl of piping hot colcannon. Mmmmm…”
I tried to turn my attention to what I was doing, but even a few hours later, the craving roared for attention. I decided to cave in and make some. I messaged my husband to let him know, and ask for an opinion on how much to make. That convo:
Me: I have decided that I need to make colcannon. How much?
Me: A little or a shit ton?
Husband: Shit ton!!!!!!!!!!!
Husband: !!!!!!!!!!!
Yep. We kind of adore colcannon here… as you may have guessed from his copious use of exclamation points!
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