• Caramelized Butternut Squash

    (photo found here) Yesterday was Canadian Thanksgiving, which we celebrated with a turkey dinner, just the three of us.  The turkey kinda sucked.  I was feeling kind of poor, so I bought a pressed ‘turkey roll’ instead of a fresh, real turkey breast (it was 2/3 price of a plain turkey breast).  God, it was salty.  I should have spent the money.  In addition, we had stuffing, gravy, cranberry sauce, broccolini, green beans, and caramelized butternut squash. A week or two ago, we found ourselves in a bookstore, and I was looking at a different Barefoot Contessa cookbook than the one I have.  There was a yummy looking recipe there…

  • Question*

    If the answer to life, the universe, and everything is indeed 42, and my age currently is also 42, why the hell has this year indeed sucked so fucking much? Just wondering.  A message?  Cruel joke?  Or merely coincidence? (image found here)  *1st, I know I’m a huge dork.  2nd, I have indeed had a glass of wine before writing this.  3rd, Maya is obviously watching The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy, which is funny as hell, and also, distracting as hell when I’m trying to read my book.  So I’ve given up on the reading.

  • Booking Through Thursday

    Deb has several blogs, one of which is a weekly book meme.  I thought I’d join in this week, though not on Thursday, as I didn’t get to it in time.  So for me, it’s Booking Through Friday. What was the last book you bought? Healing After Loss: Daily Meditations for Working Through Grief, by Martha Whitmore Hickman.  It was recommended by a friend of mine, who said that it helped her get through the loss of her mother a few years ago. Name a book you have read MORE than once The Unbearable Lightness of Being, by Milan Kundera.  One of my all time favorites. I’ve also re-read the…

  • A Sad Day

    I was saddened to read in this morning’s paper that Mother’s Cookies has shut down operations and is filing bankruptcy.  I’ll admit to fond memories of growing up with Mother’s Cookies, those yummy super sweet pink and white circus animal cookies, or the taffy sandwich cookies, or Ted’s favorites, the peanut butter gauchos.  Sigh. Mother’s has been around a long time (since 1914), though the company has been bought and sold several times in the last 15 – 20 years.  Before that, they were a Bay Area institution.  They were located in Oakland until just a few years ago, when they moved to Ohio and Canada. I went to buy…

  • War/Dance

    Ted and Maya watched an amazing movie the other night, while I was holed up reading my book.  I’m not sure if I wished I had joined them or not.  It was tragic and sad, and yet uplifting and joyful at the same time.  We have the DVD, so perhaps I’ll watch it soon.  Anyway, the film was War/Dance, and you can read Ted’s excellent and very moving review of it here.

  • October is Children’s Magazine Month

    Maya receives quite a few magazines.  To the question posed to Sarah Palin about what she read, Maya said she would have answered, “I read Cricket, Stone Soup, Discover, Nick Magazine, and National Geographic Kids.  Whew.  That’s a lot of magazines.  We’re pretty willing to spoil her when it comes to reading.  It’s hard to say no when she wants a book or a magazine, because we want her to love to read, though of course we have been known to take her to the library quite often, and when she thought she had lost her wallet a few months ago, she was most concerned about the loss of her…

  • Possession: A Romance

    Maud shivered, as she always shivered, on reading this document.  What had Christabel thought, when she read it?  Where had Christabel been, and why had she gone, and where had Randolph Ash been, between July 1859 and the summer of 1860?  There was no record, Roland said, of Ash not being at home.  He had published nothing during 1860 and had written few letters – those there were, were dated from Bloomsbury, as usual.  LaMotte scholars had never found any satisfactory explanation for Christabel’s apparent absence at the time of Blanche’s death, and had worked on the supposition of a quarrel between the two women.  This quarrel now looked quite…

  • Tough Times

    You know times are tough when Sunday morning doesn’t find me with my face in the funnies, but instead in the ‘newsy’ part of the paper, trying to suss out the facts between all of the opinions on the bailout. When instead of my hilarious “Wait Wait, Don’t Tell Me” podcast, I first need to listen to “Planet Money” and see what the hell is going on. When I talk to Grandma and she starts railing about the stupid bailout, and how much money it’s going to cost. It’s not that I’m not usually political, but I’m not usually that involved in economics.  There’s something about never having much money…

  • Ina Kicks Martha’s Butt

    (I found this image here) You like babies?  We got babies.  This summer, we had four babies born into our little condo community.  One of the couples lived here already, has lived here for several years, and the other three moved in while expecting their babies. Now we have four little infants, all within a few weeks of each other, three boys and one girl.  I keep telling Maya that she should go take one of those fancy babysitting classes, because there’s going to be a ton of money to be made around here pretty soon, but the child has no work ethic, and just looks at me.  Of course,…

  • Die How You Live

    The discovery of Steve Fossett’s airplane and remains this week got me thinking about death.  My first thought when I read about his plane crashing last year was, “Although I’m sure that he didn’t wish to die yet, this is probably how he would want to go.”  Doing what he loved.  Living his life, not shirking from it, unafraid. I had the same thought when Steve Irwin died doing what he loved, diving and spending time with animals. Roy Horn didn’t die from his injuries after being mauled by a tiger, but if he had, he also would be dying according to his passion. I have to admire that.  Don’t…

  • Buy A Friend A Book Week

    Buy a Friend A Book Week takes place the first weeks of October, January, April, and July.  The idea is that you buy a friend a book for no reason, except that you like them and would like them to have it.  Hey, that’s now!  OK, I’m in.  Sort of. You remember how we pared down our books last year, after moving our things back into our house, right?  You also remember that I’m trying to be financially responsible, right?  So, instead of buying a friend a book, I’ve decided to GIVE  a friend a book.  Guess what?  This means you!  If you’re interested in any of the following books…

  • Happy New Year!

    (image found here) It’s Rosh Hashanah, (unless you’re Ted, and then it’s Rush Hashanah), which is the New Year according to the Jewish Calendar.  I’ve made the impulsive decision to make my New Year’s resolution now rather than in January, because there are a couple of things I need to work on, and there’s no time like the present, right?  I don’t generally go in for New Year’s Resolutions, actually, but this year, I feel the need. So.  Here goes. 1. Floss.  I know, I should have been doing this all along, but I haven’t been.  I don’t enjoy flossing, and I don’t get much tartar on my teeth, so…

  • Back to Work

    Autumn’s Mom did a guest appearance over at The Mommy Diaries last week, and this morning I thought I’d see what else was going on over there.  Well, another guest blogger had stopped by, DC Urban Dad, and he wrote a post about being thankful for his wonderful wife.  In that post, he mentioned that his wife has been home with their baby for these last several months, but that time is coming to an end, and she’ll be back at work soon.  It was a nice post, but really, what it triggered for me was memories, memories of my first day back at work after having Maya. Maya was…

  • Sloppy Mess of Yum

    Yesterday, I woke up and did the usual weekday thing…walk the dog 45 minutes (she’s coming with me less and less often, actually, because I need to get my heart rate up, and she’s 10 years old, and really slows me down…but I brought her yesterday, which she loved), come home, work out to an exercise show I like on FitTV, get Maya’s breakfast ready, and while Ted takes her to school, I sit down to my breakfast.  My plan is usually to have Cheerios and fruit (especially good with a really ripe peach or raspberries), but sometimes, by the time I finish my walk, I’m starting to think of…