Normally a plate of this cheesy, gelatinous, fried carbohydrate, and chicken caliber would be used to combat a hangover. But this New Year Day, I’m fighting a flu/cold/funk. Yesterday, the boy and I had a lovely little evening of grilling out and movie watching. I actually stayed awake to watch the ball drop. 2012 was pretty amazing. I can only think 2013 will be that much better. And I promise to never take food pictures that look like this again.