Permission to quit

So, the kid and I were having a bad day on the very same day.  We were slouched in the front room commiserating, wondering if what we were doing is what we were supposed to be doing.  Not as in, were we supposed to be sitting in the front room commiserating, but...

Where are the onions?

So, on Sunday I made this incredible pot roast in the slow cooker, something I’d never done before. I rolled the roast in a mixture of garlic and Montreal steak spice, seared it, then lightly fried some onions. I put the lot of it in the crock pot with some beef...