Before I realize the ill-effects the Russian cheese had on my tummy, I treated myself to a mixture of rosemary and lemon juice flavored chicken, tomatoes, salad greens, and melted cheese. It was yummy and filling, but left my tummy a bit finicky for the entire next day.
To cook up the rest of the chicken, I went a safer route and substituted the cheese for some brown rice. I also added some onions and garlic to the mix.
One would think I'm becoming sick of brown rice by now, but I'm not. I suppose it's similar to eating bread on a sandwich every day. You grow to appreciate it but aren't overwhelmed by it.
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