Wanna know the secret to happiness?
Nope, not eternal love.
Not money, either.
This 1950’s era housewife is not smiling because of her “mommy’s little helper” pills and midday vodka tonics. Nope, she’s happy because she just got a microwave.
Yup, I unapologetically love my microwave.
When I cook for other people, I make the most elaborate, delicious, visually appealing food I can.
When I cook for myself … well, you’ve seen what I eat. Don’t get me wrong, I like my food. It’s just not that pretty or elaborate.
Which brings me back to the microwave. I’ve shown you how I poach eggs in the microwave. Now I’ll show you how I poach chicken in the microwave.
I don’t know why my microwave is confused about this.
This depends on the strength of your microwave … mine is very strong … but I’m probably just bragging.
And there you have it! Moist, poached chicken in mere minutes! 🙂