Still very busy. Yesterday I took a short break from the writing routine to rake leaves -- my 15 minute gardener routine. It would have been nice to do more out there but, oh well, can't do everything. I also tried to discourage the lovely grass that's growing up in my planting beds. Our "lawn" is a patch of weeds and moss and our planting beds are nice healthy grass. I don't understand.
Very quiet, simple Thanksgiving planned. We're going non-traditional and Bob has been telling people it's the "anti-Thanksgiving" and I have nothing against Thanksgiving. I love Thanksgiving and will miss having all my favorite holiday foods. However, I do not want to spend the entire day in the kitchen so I opted for the alternate menu: salmon, wilted spinach salad, wild rice and Priscilla fruit salad thing. Plus I'm making a pumpkin pie.
Thursday, November 21, 2002
Weekend WrapUp
This weekend we had a group here for Walker's birthday and for the two night Yonder run. Everybody had a great time. Walker arrived on Friday and she and Bob checked out the show the first night. On Saturday Sherwood, Collette, Erin and Eddie came down from Seattle and we had snacks and then took off for Ringlers where we met a big group of Walker's festival friends. We had food and refreshing adult beverages and then went to the show at the Crystal. We left in shifts -- first Sherwood, Collette and Eddie who didn't even make it through the first set. Erin and I left at the set break and had a wild adventure on the Fremont Bridge coming home when some SUV going about 70 mph couldn't decide whether he wanted I5 South or I5 North and lost control and skidded all they way across 5 lanes ending up facing us in the hazard lane right next to us. Amazingly, no one was hurt and no other cars were hit. The SUV got a little crunch on the passenger side front bumper but he drove off, presumably needing a fresh pair of underwear, and the rest of the us drove off too. In the morning I made this Breakfast Strata from a Cooks Illustrated recipe -- it had eggs and spinach and bread and it was incredibly yummy. I also made pumpkin scones which everybody liked. A super fun weekend.
New Breakfast Drink
I invented a new breakfast drink. In a blender you put milk, pumpkin, honey, cinnamon, nutmeg, ginger and ground cloves -- whip it up and then pour into a saucepan and heat. Pour into mug, drink. I'm sure it's nutritious too -- I had it two days in a row (because I had pumpkin left over from the scones) and both days it gave me a sort of rush.
Other
I started my Xmas shopping yesterday and got a big headstart and it was nice because it wasn't cold and it wasn't raining while I was running around back and forth to the car. I also FINALLY got myself a pair of new shoes -- my old ones were completely worn down. The furnace isn't working this morning. I'm not sure how long it's been out . I guess since sometime last night. Not good. I'm back to my writing project starting tomorrow so will be scarce.
This weekend we had a group here for Walker's birthday and for the two night Yonder run. Everybody had a great time. Walker arrived on Friday and she and Bob checked out the show the first night. On Saturday Sherwood, Collette, Erin and Eddie came down from Seattle and we had snacks and then took off for Ringlers where we met a big group of Walker's festival friends. We had food and refreshing adult beverages and then went to the show at the Crystal. We left in shifts -- first Sherwood, Collette and Eddie who didn't even make it through the first set. Erin and I left at the set break and had a wild adventure on the Fremont Bridge coming home when some SUV going about 70 mph couldn't decide whether he wanted I5 South or I5 North and lost control and skidded all they way across 5 lanes ending up facing us in the hazard lane right next to us. Amazingly, no one was hurt and no other cars were hit. The SUV got a little crunch on the passenger side front bumper but he drove off, presumably needing a fresh pair of underwear, and the rest of the us drove off too. In the morning I made this Breakfast Strata from a Cooks Illustrated recipe -- it had eggs and spinach and bread and it was incredibly yummy. I also made pumpkin scones which everybody liked. A super fun weekend.
New Breakfast Drink
I invented a new breakfast drink. In a blender you put milk, pumpkin, honey, cinnamon, nutmeg, ginger and ground cloves -- whip it up and then pour into a saucepan and heat. Pour into mug, drink. I'm sure it's nutritious too -- I had it two days in a row (because I had pumpkin left over from the scones) and both days it gave me a sort of rush.
Other
I started my Xmas shopping yesterday and got a big headstart and it was nice because it wasn't cold and it wasn't raining while I was running around back and forth to the car. I also FINALLY got myself a pair of new shoes -- my old ones were completely worn down. The furnace isn't working this morning. I'm not sure how long it's been out . I guess since sometime last night. Not good. I'm back to my writing project starting tomorrow so will be scarce.
Saturday, November 16, 2002
This writing class I'm taking is killing me. It's causing me a great deal of aggravation -- not the writing itself but the endless negotiating to carve writing time out of my regular life. My days off I do okay -- except that none of the usual "day off" chores and projects get done -- but during the week it's like pulling teeth to get an hour here or 45 minutes there. So on the one hand I feel like all the non-writing stuff is piling up and/or falling through the cracks while on the writing I can't build any momentum and get any feeling of accomplishment. I get frustrated with all people who rely on what I do for them. It's not the best way to live and I don't have any solutions right now.
Saturday, November 09, 2002
Today I cooked the pumpkin. Bob took pictures of me with it in the backyard and then we made of movie of me procesing it into pumpkin food. My soup recipe called for 4 cups and my bread recipe called for 1 1/2 cups so I was a little worried that I'd get a least 6 cups out of the thing. Turns out I got about 26 cups. I am set for pumpkin for this lifetime and the next. The cinderella pumpkin smelled great inside -- not that gaggy smell of carving pumpkins. It had a sort of honey smell. And it tasted great just cooked -- while I was pureeing it -- and it took about 7 batches to run it all through -- I was licking pumpkin off my fingers and it was yummy. The soup came out delicious -- you saute and then puree onion and ginger and season with cinnamon and nutmeg and lemon zest -- there are other ingredients too -- some broth and milk and tomatoes. I'm making the bread tomorrow. The recipe says 5 hours so I figure it will take me all day. It's a yeasted bread. Then I'll make pumpkin scones for the girls next weekend and a pumpkin pie for Thanksgiving and I'll still have more pumpkin in the freezer waiting for some other pumpkin thing.
Sunday, November 03, 2002
Hi there all you loyal blog readers, and I think there are almost 3 of you, but I'm afraid my postings are going to be even more scarce for awhile. I'm taking this writing class and I need to use my computer time to work on my writing project and not fritter it away on email and newsgroups and blogging -- which is a great time suck in case you haven't noticed. ahem.
I've been taking notes and thinking I'd get over here all week except I'd always be getting "five last minutes" in on my project and would run out of time. One thing I wanted to do was a Maddox inspired rant on some entities that were really giving me a major rash last week -- those being federal agencies and banks -- but my rage has passed and I don't see how it would advance my position to put all this hostility and bad energy on my blogsite. I'll just give you the short version which is that a majority of employees of such entities have large logs stuffed up their butts. I do happen to know personally of federal employees who actually give a crap and yay for them. And the people at BofA where we do our business banking are all super nice and friendly but I think some people get a little high on a teensy bit of power and then they don't want to do anything except tell people that they are wrong and or invent ways to waste time and energy. Or just act like it's a major imposition when you call and ask for some information. Another tactic at federal agencies is to tell you to call someone else. And that person is out of the office for the rest of the week. And finally they get some intern to call you back and this person is young and confident and heady with power from working at a federal agency and also as clueless as you could possibly be and still be breathing.
I can't remember if I put anything here about my beautiful pumpkin I got at the farmer's market a couple of weeks ago. It's a cinderella pumpkin and so beautiful it should be in a museum. I'm trying to get Bob to take a picture of me with it. I was going to do it this weekend but ran out of time so next weekend I'm going to eat it. We're going to have pumpkin soup and pumpkin bread and other pumpkin things -- depending on how much pumpkin comes out of it when it's been cooked.
Finally, new Simpsons tonight.
I've been taking notes and thinking I'd get over here all week except I'd always be getting "five last minutes" in on my project and would run out of time. One thing I wanted to do was a Maddox inspired rant on some entities that were really giving me a major rash last week -- those being federal agencies and banks -- but my rage has passed and I don't see how it would advance my position to put all this hostility and bad energy on my blogsite. I'll just give you the short version which is that a majority of employees of such entities have large logs stuffed up their butts. I do happen to know personally of federal employees who actually give a crap and yay for them. And the people at BofA where we do our business banking are all super nice and friendly but I think some people get a little high on a teensy bit of power and then they don't want to do anything except tell people that they are wrong and or invent ways to waste time and energy. Or just act like it's a major imposition when you call and ask for some information. Another tactic at federal agencies is to tell you to call someone else. And that person is out of the office for the rest of the week. And finally they get some intern to call you back and this person is young and confident and heady with power from working at a federal agency and also as clueless as you could possibly be and still be breathing.
I can't remember if I put anything here about my beautiful pumpkin I got at the farmer's market a couple of weeks ago. It's a cinderella pumpkin and so beautiful it should be in a museum. I'm trying to get Bob to take a picture of me with it. I was going to do it this weekend but ran out of time so next weekend I'm going to eat it. We're going to have pumpkin soup and pumpkin bread and other pumpkin things -- depending on how much pumpkin comes out of it when it's been cooked.
Finally, new Simpsons tonight.
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