One of my absolute favorite comfort foods: spaghetti. One of my absolute favorite breakfasts: COLD leftover spaghetti. Yes, I have weird food cravings. Go ahead and judge. I don't really care for cereal at all either. And on the rare occasion I do eat it, I eat it dry. No milk, nothing, just the cereal...the non-sugared cereal. But back on track.
Earlier this past weekend I made a batch of turkey meatballs (they were gluten-free, too for the gluten sensitive out there). So of course, on tonights menu was spaghetti and meatballs. The only part NOT made from scratch was the whole wheat linguine.
So on the stove I had fresh Farmer's Market zucchini sauteeing in a tiny bit of EVOO and pepper, my homemade tomato sauce and homemade turkey meatballs, and the pasta all simmering away.
My tomato sauce is actually from last year, from tomatoes that I grew in my own garden. Though many recipes say to peel them, I didn't bother. I didn't bother seeding them either. I simply cut off the stem portion, cut them into chunks, and tossed them into a big pot along with lots of chopped garlic, diced onion, oregano, and lots of fresh basil. So simple. And everything was fresh. I made another batch of sauce recently with the following:
- 7-8 large tomatoes, cored, then cut into chunks
- 1 large yellow onion, diced
- 1/2 bunch of fresh basil, removed from stems and chopped
- 6-8 cloves of garlic, chopped
- 1 large zucchini, grated
I let it all cook down for a few hours, and then let it cool. At that point, I used an immersion blender to get everything the same texture. The zucchini was thrown in there as an added veggie bonus. My husband won't typically eat zucchini, but he likely won't notice that it's in there since I stuck an immersion blender into the pot and pulverised it! Plus, zucchini really has no taste, and it's so low in calories, that it's just an added bonus.
Another strange thing: in the past week, I have walked away from my dinner plate with food still on my plate after only one serving. My plate STILL had food on it. More than once. It's a weird feeling.
So tonight, it felt even better knowing I made clean comfort food, and then stopped eating when I was full. It's a weird feeling, but I think I like it!