Author name: Jennifer

My friend texted me at 9pm on a Tuesday saying “I just made chicken and wild rice for the first […]

Okay, real talk: I made chicken and rice four times last week. FOUR. And I didn’t get bored once. —

My friend Sarah called me on a Tuesday night, slightly panicked, and said “I have chicken breasts in the fridge

My neighbor knocked on my door last Tuesday to ask if something was burning. It wasn’t. It was just chicken

My friend Mia said something to me last year that I think about every single time I open the oven

My friend Sara texted me last Tuesday: “why are my chicken thighs always just… fine.” Not bad. Not dry. Just

My friend texted me on a Tuesday night: “I just threw everything on one pan and it WORKED.” I knew

My oven broke on a Sunday. Not a weeknight-when-I-have-leftovers Sunday. A proper Sunday, when I’d already defrosted two pounds of

My neighbor knocked on my door last July with a foil-wrapped plate and zero explanation. Just handed it over and

My friend Jess said something to me last year that I think about more than I should: “I just don’t