|Wisconsin-style Macaroni and Cheese, on my grandmother's dishtowel.|
We have sprung forward and are less than two weeks away from the spring equinox. The weather is showing slight signs of improving. I have a blocked eustachian tube, which is exquisitely painful in fits and starts, especially, for some reason, when I come in from the cold. There is, apparently, not much to be done other than what I am already doing.
Comfort food is in order.
What could be more comforting than macaroni and cheese?