Saturday, October 31, 2009
Act I: The Kitchen.
Friday, October 30, 2009
The greatest thing.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Results of a snow day.
Finished all the laundry. Cleaned the bedrooms & kitchen. Made spaghetti squash for the first time. Used the fireplace allllll day. Mailed cards that were way overdue. Wrote grocery list for next week (!!). Planned for classes tomorrow (if we have them). Wrote letter of recommendation for my professor. Called for prescription refill. Saved a movie at VideoStation. Talked to my awesome sister, Katy, on the phone (Miss her!). Watched a lot of trashy TV including "So You Think You Can Dance," "Project Runway," "Oprah," and "The Hills."SNOW DAY!!
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Where does it all go?
Monday, October 26, 2009
I'm just sayin'.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
H-A-double L-O-W-double E-N, spells Halloween!
Every year around this time, I start obsessing over finding a creative Halloween costume. This year, I either need one costume that is awesome and school appropriate or I need two costumes both of which are awesome and one of which is school appropriate. This makes things very complicated. To make matters worse, everyone in the Language Arts department is dressing as idioms. I am really clueless when it comes to intelligently humorous costumes. I’ve tossed around the idea of doing “under the weather.” It’d be pretty doable, and most of it could be homemade. Or, “as fast as lightening” could work. I’m envisioning a running uniform with a lightening bolt on it. Cough, lame, cough, cough. Maybe I’ll do “the early bird gets the worm” and borrow the chicken costume from this guy on the corner of 28th and Iris advertising for Boulder Subs. At least I’d be warm… While I contemplate my costume for this year, I’ll leave you with a few photos of my past Halloween brilliance. ;)




Thursday, October 22, 2009
Survival.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
3 spectacular years.
Happy anniversary to us! I came home from an uber stressful day to find that Angus had my wedding bouquet recreated. He does it every year for our anniversary, but I'm still always surprised and so excited. To see the dark red calla lilies, green hydrangeas, green orchids and white roses absolutely made my day. That and eating take-out Chinese food, drinking red wine, and relaxing with Angus all night. Love you, b! Looking forward to many more years of laughs, full bellies, and love. :)
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
The recipe.
Puerto Vallarta!
We're going! The trip is booked! I seriously cannot freakin' wait to point my face towards the sun, sip on exotic beverages, eat a crap-ton of Mexican food, and feel sand between my Skelator-like toes. To be with my B for an entire six days far, far way from everything will be simply divine! Sunday, October 18, 2009
Just breathe.
I just borrowed this cookbook from Matt and Becca called The Breath of a Wok. As I paged through it, I noticed that the beginning was devoted to depicting the detailed history of this cooking vessel. It's sort of amazing actually - quite mysterious. Apparently, a wok is way more than just a pan with sloped edges and flat surface. It's a sense, a flavor, a culture infused into food. The wok is part of a respected, emotional act of preparing a dish for another person to enjoy. Reading about wok culture, I must admit, I'm really intrigued. I own a wok (a very commercial wok, I've realized. Now, I really want a hand hammered wok from the street markets of Taiwan), and I've never thought of it as anything other than a useful skillet. Although I really appreciate the equal heat distribution and deep bottom, I don't think I've fully explored the versatility of the wok. So, my goal this week (along with surviving parent-teacher conferences) is to cook a recipe from this book and to really "be" with my wok; I want to appreciate it's shape and it's "breath," even if it is breathing crappy Target-ified air. I figure I'll be one step closer to knowing the secrets of a culture I am so deeply in love with.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Mouthwatering Fridays.
Fridays...bring a new bounce to my step, clean air to my lungs, a smile to my face, and sushi to my gullet. Angus and I admittedly have turned into creatures of habit, making Friday night our Sushi Zanmai night. We sit at the sushi bar and order up the finest fish this side of the Mississippi. Surprising that a landlocked state has quality fish, right? I dare say it's the best fish I've ever had. My favorite dish, by far, is the plum and shiso hand roll. It's sushi rice with cucumber, Japanese ume (pronounced ew-may) plum, and shiso (Japanese mint) wrapped in crispy seaweed, and it's absolutely to die for. I must pause to credit my friend Laurel for introducing me to this delectable treat. Laurel says the ume plum aids in digestion, and lord knows, I need all the help I can get. It's also got this uber addicting flavor: salty, sour, and sweet at the same time. There is NOTHING like it. Japan even has an Ume Festival to honor this delicious fruit. I highly recommend a sampling, but beware of potential side effects including immediate addiction, puckering of the lips, and weird looks as you "Ooo" and "Ahh."




