The broth is made.
The chicken is boned.
The noodles are made and drying.
The veggies are chopped up and simmering in the broth.
My feet are killing me.
It is SO time to relax for a few minutes. I’m only afraid that if I sit down for more than 2 or 3 minutes I won’t want to or be able to stand back up.
I think I may have Hubby put some chocolate into the kitchen to entice me back in there to finish dinner.