This is my new pet - Stinker. Isn't she cute? Actually, she is much cuter in person.
Recipe: Penne alla Vodka
4 years ago
Saturday, September 25, 2004
Long Awaited Photo of Stinker
This is my new pet - Stinker. Isn't she cute? Actually, she is much cuter in person.
Friday, September 24, 2004
The animal kingdom/survival of the nicest
Woo-hoo!! It's Friday.
For the most part this has been a very good week. Monday afternoon I got to go to a spa (massage and pedicure) and to a very nice Italian dinner courtesy of an attorney firm from Chicago. How cool is that?
Tuesday I was in a seminar in Indy ::yawn:: learningabout Michigan mini-tort law and PIP.
Those were the good things. Here are the not-so-good things in a nutshell: Sunday night my rat bit me. I was very unhappy. It hurt like hell. Well, maybe not like hell, but really, really bad. So, I fed him to my snake. I've noticed all the other animals are behaving very well since then. Tuesday night I went to Bible study. I was tired. I wasn't prepared. I was hormonal. Someone disagreed with me on a point and you would have thought she killed my first born the way I reacted. Wanna hear my thoughts? "Man I don't like you. Why do you have to be so stubborn and hateful? I'm never talking to you again. I won't even LOOK at you. You are MEAN. You are SOOO opinionated. I wonder if my snake can eat you?" I learned many things from these two nights. I lash out when I'm hurt and angry and want to punish the thing/person that hurt me. I have the capacity to harm others, and to hold a grudge. I need to get over myself. Anyhow, I'm back to normal now - ie less hormonal. I once again like the person who disagreed with me, and I feel kinda bad for feeding the rat to the snake. That IS what he was purchased for, but still.
Pantry update. Have I gone to the grocery store? Yes, but only for milk, ice cream and french fry type stuff. After 2 weeks is my cupboard significantly more bare? No. Pizza. Pizza. Pizza. Chicken and FF x2. Oh. And ice cream. ;) I'm still living for the goal... more next week.
For the most part this has been a very good week. Monday afternoon I got to go to a spa (massage and pedicure) and to a very nice Italian dinner courtesy of an attorney firm from Chicago. How cool is that?
Tuesday I was in a seminar in Indy ::yawn:: learning
Those were the good things. Here are the not-so-good things in a nutshell: Sunday night my rat bit me. I was very unhappy. It hurt like hell. Well, maybe not like hell, but really, really bad. So, I fed him to my snake. I've noticed all the other animals are behaving very well since then. Tuesday night I went to Bible study. I was tired. I wasn't prepared. I was hormonal. Someone disagreed with me on a point and you would have thought she killed my first born the way I reacted. Wanna hear my thoughts? "Man I don't like you. Why do you have to be so stubborn and hateful? I'm never talking to you again. I won't even LOOK at you. You are MEAN. You are SOOO opinionated. I wonder if my snake can eat you?" I learned many things from these two nights. I lash out when I'm hurt and angry and want to punish the thing/person that hurt me. I have the capacity to harm others, and to hold a grudge. I need to get over myself. Anyhow, I'm back to normal now - ie less hormonal. I once again like the person who disagreed with me, and I feel kinda bad for feeding the rat to the snake. That IS what he was purchased for, but still.
Pantry update. Have I gone to the grocery store? Yes, but only for milk, ice cream and french fry type stuff. After 2 weeks is my cupboard significantly more bare? No. Pizza. Pizza. Pizza. Chicken and FF x2. Oh. And ice cream. ;) I'm still living for the goal... more next week.
Friday, September 17, 2004
Pantry Status
Well, it's been almost a week now in the Quest to Not go to the Grocery Store. I went to the grocery store for milk and lettuce, and a can of fruit cocktail for my skunk. I did buy some round steak so I could can some beef, but only because it was a low price.
It hasn't been a huge challenge this week because my friend Debbie gave me some cabbage rolls and mashed potatoes that her mom made, and that was a meal, and I had left over Dirty Rice one day, and left over curry one day. And last night we had a company dinner. Two nights we had cheddar brats & mac & cheese. Sarah at a couple of the pizzas. Successful week one!
It hasn't been a huge challenge this week because my friend Debbie gave me some cabbage rolls and mashed potatoes that her mom made, and that was a meal, and I had left over Dirty Rice one day, and left over curry one day. And last night we had a company dinner. Two nights we had cheddar brats & mac & cheese. Sarah at a couple of the pizzas. Successful week one!
Sunday, September 12, 2004
NEW IDEA!
OK. I have decided I am going to see how long I can cook from the stuff I already have in my cupboard without going to the store. (Except for fresh veggies & fruits, pop, milk and, of course, ice cream).
Today I made Chicken Curry for lunch, with enough left over for 2-3 lunches.
For supper we are having brats & mac & cheese.
Day One, no store.
cje
Today I made Chicken Curry for lunch, with enough left over for 2-3 lunches.
For supper we are having brats & mac & cheese.
Day One, no store.
cje
New Addition, Answers to Prayer, Food
PET ALERT!!
I have a wonderful new addition to my menagerie. She's a beautiful skunk (yes, skunk). She's black and white and her stripe starts on the top of her head, splits and goes down each side of her back and joins at her tail. I'll try to get a photo posted soon. Right now my computer is "indisposed" and is at the computer spa. Hopefully I'll get it back this week and I'll post a photo of Stinker. She's kind of like a cat - aloof, about her own business, but loves to be petted and held (on her terms, of course). Lest you worry, she's descented, spayed and litter box trained.
At my small group last week, I was bemoaning the fact that my computer internet connection wasn't working AND my PDA died. I'm not sure which is worse. I'm dependent on both of them now. So, we prayed about it in my group, and we all sort of chuckled about it. BUT...God answers even the small prayers. When my sister found out my PDA died, she gave me Mike's unused one. He has a different PDA/Cell phone combo now, and doesn't use his Palm. I got it in the mail yesterday! And it uses the same operating system that my old one did, so I should be able to sync it up to my computer and download all the stuff I have in there already from the old one. Is that COOL or what? Teresa is the best! (Thank you, too, Mike for giving up your old toy...) On the computer front, I called my internet provider again and I think they finially decided I'm not going to go away. They told me to bring the computer in and they'll look at it for free. Woo-hoo! I realize that doesn't mean I won't have to put money into it, but maybe it will be something easy. Finally, I have been praying for a car for Sarah. We found one! The cost was - are you ready? -$250! I have to put about $400 into it for a tune up and some minor repairs. I think Jon is going to help out with that part. THANK YOU GOD for being so faithful and loving, in big AND small matters.
Food. What is it with food? Man. I always feel like I'm going to run out, and I'm always buying stuff I don't need at the moment. So, yesterday when I was playing with my new PDA (see above), I decided to take inventory of my cabinets & freezer to see what I have on hand and see what I may need from the store. I'm amazed at what I have. I have enough food to make meals for an ENTIRE MONTH without going to the grocery store except for milk, butter, pop and fresh veggies. Is that totally unreal or what? I'm going to see if I can do just that. Sarah may not be happy about it but she'll live.
I started allergy shots this week. What a pain. 3 shots at least once a week, and I can go in more often if I want. I think there's 38 rounds of shots before we hit "maintenance" levels and then I go a few more months with maintenance shots and I should have significantly reduced allergies. Then, perhaps, no more allergy medication will be necessary. (Monthly savings, $40.00). I have a new goal. I want to see if I can reduce my meds down to just synthroid. That means I have to lose weight, eat better and learn to relax. It's a GOAL.
Until next time...
cje
I have a wonderful new addition to my menagerie. She's a beautiful skunk (yes, skunk). She's black and white and her stripe starts on the top of her head, splits and goes down each side of her back and joins at her tail. I'll try to get a photo posted soon. Right now my computer is "indisposed" and is at the computer spa. Hopefully I'll get it back this week and I'll post a photo of Stinker. She's kind of like a cat - aloof, about her own business, but loves to be petted and held (on her terms, of course). Lest you worry, she's descented, spayed and litter box trained.
At my small group last week, I was bemoaning the fact that my computer internet connection wasn't working AND my PDA died. I'm not sure which is worse. I'm dependent on both of them now. So, we prayed about it in my group, and we all sort of chuckled about it. BUT...God answers even the small prayers. When my sister found out my PDA died, she gave me Mike's unused one. He has a different PDA/Cell phone combo now, and doesn't use his Palm. I got it in the mail yesterday! And it uses the same operating system that my old one did, so I should be able to sync it up to my computer and download all the stuff I have in there already from the old one. Is that COOL or what? Teresa is the best! (Thank you, too, Mike for giving up your old toy...) On the computer front, I called my internet provider again and I think they finially decided I'm not going to go away. They told me to bring the computer in and they'll look at it for free. Woo-hoo! I realize that doesn't mean I won't have to put money into it, but maybe it will be something easy. Finally, I have been praying for a car for Sarah. We found one! The cost was - are you ready? -$250! I have to put about $400 into it for a tune up and some minor repairs. I think Jon is going to help out with that part. THANK YOU GOD for being so faithful and loving, in big AND small matters.
Food. What is it with food? Man. I always feel like I'm going to run out, and I'm always buying stuff I don't need at the moment. So, yesterday when I was playing with my new PDA (see above), I decided to take inventory of my cabinets & freezer to see what I have on hand and see what I may need from the store. I'm amazed at what I have. I have enough food to make meals for an ENTIRE MONTH without going to the grocery store except for milk, butter, pop and fresh veggies. Is that totally unreal or what? I'm going to see if I can do just that. Sarah may not be happy about it but she'll live.
I started allergy shots this week. What a pain. 3 shots at least once a week, and I can go in more often if I want. I think there's 38 rounds of shots before we hit "maintenance" levels and then I go a few more months with maintenance shots and I should have significantly reduced allergies. Then, perhaps, no more allergy medication will be necessary. (Monthly savings, $40.00). I have a new goal. I want to see if I can reduce my meds down to just synthroid. That means I have to lose weight, eat better and learn to relax. It's a GOAL.
Until next time...
cje
Saturday, August 28, 2004
Saturdays are always wonderful...
Hey! I'm gonna live!
Apparently, I am just fine. The doctor can feel the lump, but ultrasound didn't show anything to worry about (!) and everything is o.k. He said just to keep an eye on it with my doctor.
Today, I used a gift certificate given to me by my children for my recent birthday. I got a facial at Delgado's in B'ton. It was o.k, but not NEARLY as nice as the one I had in Chicago. But quite lovely nonetheless.
I posted photos earlier today. You will see my two children, my grandson (no, I'm not REALLY old enough to be a grandmother), and 3 of my many many pets. I seriously have a zoo. Sometime I'll list them all. My bearded dragon, which is now 4 months old, is over a foot long, and meaner than a snake. He will BITE and it HURTS. So, we don't hold ZZ. We just watch him. =)
That's it for now. Time to order a Dixie Chicken Pizza from Pizza Express and watch a movie.
cje
Apparently, I am just fine. The doctor can feel the lump, but ultrasound didn't show anything to worry about (!) and everything is o.k. He said just to keep an eye on it with my doctor.
Today, I used a gift certificate given to me by my children for my recent birthday. I got a facial at Delgado's in B'ton. It was o.k, but not NEARLY as nice as the one I had in Chicago. But quite lovely nonetheless.
I posted photos earlier today. You will see my two children, my grandson (no, I'm not REALLY old enough to be a grandmother), and 3 of my many many pets. I seriously have a zoo. Sometime I'll list them all. My bearded dragon, which is now 4 months old, is over a foot long, and meaner than a snake. He will BITE and it HURTS. So, we don't hold ZZ. We just watch him. =)
That's it for now. Time to order a Dixie Chicken Pizza from Pizza Express and watch a movie.
cje
Wednesday, August 18, 2004
Life or Death
Well, the doctor's office called and advised that the mammogram I had last week shows an "asymetrical mass" in my right breast. I am to go back next Tuesday for additional mammograms and an ultrasound. "Try not to worry, most of the time these come back negative." Uh-huh. Telling me not to worry is like telling a male dog just to ignore the female in heat next door.
So, I'm thinking. What if it's breast cancer? Would I get chemo & radiation? Would I get a full mascetomy? Would I just forgo any treatment at all?
The last question is the most intresting. Right now, I'd have to say that if I DID get treatment, it would most likely be just to keep my family and friends from being horrified at that thought that I wouldn't. Does dying scare me? No. Not in the least. Does being in pain bother me? Yes.
And, my mind is running away with things like, "Maybe I have cancer and that's why the right side of my chest hurts sometimes." or "Maybe that's why I have headaches and I'm tired all the time." and "It would be nice if I could just not tell anyone, but I know I can't keep my mouth shut."
Just think...I wouldn't have to work anymore if I was dead. hmm.
It would be nice if I was around until Sarah graduated from High School.
IT'S NOT A TUMOR! I can hear Arnold Schwartenager in my mind saying that...
Anyway. Now that I've written this all down, maybe I can forget about the dog in heat next door and concentrate on work.
So, I'm thinking. What if it's breast cancer? Would I get chemo & radiation? Would I get a full mascetomy? Would I just forgo any treatment at all?
The last question is the most intresting. Right now, I'd have to say that if I DID get treatment, it would most likely be just to keep my family and friends from being horrified at that thought that I wouldn't. Does dying scare me? No. Not in the least. Does being in pain bother me? Yes.
And, my mind is running away with things like, "Maybe I have cancer and that's why the right side of my chest hurts sometimes." or "Maybe that's why I have headaches and I'm tired all the time." and "It would be nice if I could just not tell anyone, but I know I can't keep my mouth shut."
Just think...I wouldn't have to work anymore if I was dead. hmm.
It would be nice if I was around until Sarah graduated from High School.
IT'S NOT A TUMOR! I can hear Arnold Schwartenager in my mind saying that...
Anyway. Now that I've written this all down, maybe I can forget about the dog in heat next door and concentrate on work.
Saturday, July 24, 2004
Wedding showers and other matters
Last night I went to my 1st ever personal wedding shower. Wow. Penis paraphenlia everywhere. I was told we were supposed to bring sexy nightware or "toys". Since I have no desire to enter an adult bookstore, I chose the sexy nightware. Even that wasn't too out of control.
She had a penis cake (yuck!), penis straws (super yuck!) and a lot of naughty windup toys. If I ever get married again, this will not be happening to me. Thankfully, the stripper was a friend, dressed up as "One eyed Jack, the cowboy". The only thing he stripped was his scarf and eye patch! He did have a "penis gun" full of lotion - I won't even go there with how gross that was.
I guess them means I'm just a big prude. Is that so wrong? =)
On other, less threatening fronts, I ordered a new knife yesterday... (hee hee). Seriously, I ordered a Wustoff Grand Prix Santuko. I can't wait until I get it. It was BackOrdered (grrr) so it probably won't be here until next week. I also ordered some beef paste...I'm going to try that on some mushrooms...
Well, time to roll. I need to make an appearance at the Farmer's Market this morning.
She had a penis cake (yuck!), penis straws (super yuck!) and a lot of naughty windup toys. If I ever get married again, this will not be happening to me. Thankfully, the stripper was a friend, dressed up as "One eyed Jack, the cowboy". The only thing he stripped was his scarf and eye patch! He did have a "penis gun" full of lotion - I won't even go there with how gross that was.
I guess them means I'm just a big prude. Is that so wrong? =)
On other, less threatening fronts, I ordered a new knife yesterday... (hee hee). Seriously, I ordered a Wustoff Grand Prix Santuko. I can't wait until I get it. It was BackOrdered (grrr) so it probably won't be here until next week. I also ordered some beef paste...I'm going to try that on some mushrooms...
Well, time to roll. I need to make an appearance at the Farmer's Market this morning.
Friday, July 23, 2004
New things
So, we can add pictures and make bold, italisized and otherwise fun changes.
See picture below. My very first import. I'm excited! This could be fun!!!!
See picture below. My very first import. I'm excited! This could be fun!!!!
Saturday, June 26, 2004
Love Thwarted
I just got home from 2 1/2 of the best days I've spent in YEARS. Debbie and I went to Chicago Thursday afternoon. We left for Merrilville, IN where we stopped at Mike's wife's salon. There, I had the best facial EVER. Then a foot massage focusing on pressure points. Then a facial. HEAVEN. HEAVEN.
That evening we went to Mike's house. He made an absolutely gorgeous and truly pallete pleasing gourmet meal:
Course one - cheddar cheese with Shiraz
Course two - grilled shrimp & Shiraz
Course three - kick ass mushroom/cream reduction over puff
pastry & red wine
Course four - grilled beef fillet with mushroom reduction,
grilled asparagus & brussels sprouts, and
mashed potatoes with blue cheese, cream & butter
with red wine and champaigne.
Course five - Bavarian cake with 20 year old port.
TO DIE FOR! Super fun company, lots of laughter with Mike & wife Debbie, and 3 of their friends, and Mike's daughter & boyfriend.
Sleep over in Mike's house. Debbie and I are in heaven and try to figure out how it could get better than this day.
Friday
Wake up at Mike & Debbie's. Try to ignore rolling tummy and dry mouth. Take a shower. Feel a little better. Have some wonderful coffee, 1/2 piece of raisin bread and pack up the car.
Head out for the commuter train into Chicago. Ride an hour, get off right at the end of the line in d.t. Chicago. Walk around a mile to defense attorney Shimon's office. Meet his co-worker Mark (Greek as they come). Take the red line to Cominsky field where we meet up with Ed from Illinois. Meet his buddies. One looked and acted just like Joe Peschi. Have a beer and a couple of brats. I was a little wilted before that, but picked right up after the food & brewsky. Go to the WHITE SOX v CUBS game. YES YES YES!! Fun as all get out. Full stadim. Ate a hot dog & a couple of beers. Cheered. The Cubbies win, which makes me very happy. I wore lots of sun screen and didn't even get burned.
Now, you are probably asking, "What's love got to do with it?" Sounds like eating and drinking to me. Give me time...
After the game, we chilled out with Ed & crew for a while, and then walked a thousand miles after we got off the red line to Greek Island in Greektown. By now, I'm hot. I'm tired. I'm thirsty. My feet hurt and Debbie is really hard to walk with because her stride is soooooo long. We finally get to Greek Island where we meet up with 2 of Debbie's friends, Larry and John T. I look at Larry and OMG - BAM BAM BAM. He's so cute. John T. is 100% Greek. Looks Greek, speaks the language, funny. We sit at a table, and he says, "Christy, do you want to see a menu or would you like me to order for you." I said, please, order for me. This is your party. Are you ready for this? Here it is...
Each of these items is a course: bread & olive oil, flaming cheese, cold octopus salad, greek salad, lemon rice soup, family style oven roasted lamb and potatoes, and desserts!, flan, orange cake, yogurt, honey & walnuts, & some sort of egg custard. Lots of vino - house rose.
So, we are there spending time with these two engaging, funny, sweet, men, and little by little, I'm totally falling for Larry. Unh. Wow. Those eyes, that smile, the way he listens completely...hearing him say, "What a great giggle...". We part ways, John T is taking us to our car, Debbie says, "Is Larry married?" John says "Yes." My heart breaks. Love thwarted.
cje
That evening we went to Mike's house. He made an absolutely gorgeous and truly pallete pleasing gourmet meal:
Course one - cheddar cheese with Shiraz
Course two - grilled shrimp & Shiraz
Course three - kick ass mushroom/cream reduction over puff
pastry & red wine
Course four - grilled beef fillet with mushroom reduction,
grilled asparagus & brussels sprouts, and
mashed potatoes with blue cheese, cream & butter
with red wine and champaigne.
Course five - Bavarian cake with 20 year old port.
TO DIE FOR! Super fun company, lots of laughter with Mike & wife Debbie, and 3 of their friends, and Mike's daughter & boyfriend.
Sleep over in Mike's house. Debbie and I are in heaven and try to figure out how it could get better than this day.
Friday
Wake up at Mike & Debbie's. Try to ignore rolling tummy and dry mouth. Take a shower. Feel a little better. Have some wonderful coffee, 1/2 piece of raisin bread and pack up the car.
Head out for the commuter train into Chicago. Ride an hour, get off right at the end of the line in d.t. Chicago. Walk around a mile to defense attorney Shimon's office. Meet his co-worker Mark (Greek as they come). Take the red line to Cominsky field where we meet up with Ed from Illinois. Meet his buddies. One looked and acted just like Joe Peschi. Have a beer and a couple of brats. I was a little wilted before that, but picked right up after the food & brewsky. Go to the WHITE SOX v CUBS game. YES YES YES!! Fun as all get out. Full stadim. Ate a hot dog & a couple of beers. Cheered. The Cubbies win, which makes me very happy. I wore lots of sun screen and didn't even get burned.
Now, you are probably asking, "What's love got to do with it?" Sounds like eating and drinking to me. Give me time...
After the game, we chilled out with Ed & crew for a while, and then walked a thousand miles after we got off the red line to Greek Island in Greektown. By now, I'm hot. I'm tired. I'm thirsty. My feet hurt and Debbie is really hard to walk with because her stride is soooooo long. We finally get to Greek Island where we meet up with 2 of Debbie's friends, Larry and John T. I look at Larry and OMG - BAM BAM BAM. He's so cute. John T. is 100% Greek. Looks Greek, speaks the language, funny. We sit at a table, and he says, "Christy, do you want to see a menu or would you like me to order for you." I said, please, order for me. This is your party. Are you ready for this? Here it is...
Each of these items is a course: bread & olive oil, flaming cheese, cold octopus salad, greek salad, lemon rice soup, family style oven roasted lamb and potatoes, and desserts!, flan, orange cake, yogurt, honey & walnuts, & some sort of egg custard. Lots of vino - house rose.
So, we are there spending time with these two engaging, funny, sweet, men, and little by little, I'm totally falling for Larry. Unh. Wow. Those eyes, that smile, the way he listens completely...hearing him say, "What a great giggle...". We part ways, John T is taking us to our car, Debbie says, "Is Larry married?" John says "Yes." My heart breaks. Love thwarted.
cje
Monday, June 21, 2004
In the beginning
It's all about me. It really is. I just need to convince everyone else of the truth of this statement. =)
O.K. It's NOT all about me. I just wish it was sometimes. Don't you?
I'm looking forward to this weekend. I'm going to Chicago with a friend. We are going to a Spa - facials and pedicures - and out to dinner with a great guy who happens to be a gourmet cook with a kick-it wine collection. That's Thursday (yea! a 1/2 day off work!). Then Friday, we are gonna walk around downtown Chicago in the morning, and in the afternoon we are taking in a White Sox game (yea! an ENTIRE day off work!). Then Friday night we are meeting a couple of guys and going to Greek Town for dinner. Does that sound fun or what? (MUST REMEMBER SUNSCREEN AND HAT).
Then next week, yet ANOTHER day off work Friday which is the beginning of my vacation! I'm going to my sister's house. My brothers Sam and Don with be there, along with Don's family. My sister's kids are about the same age as theirs. My Dad and step mom will be there, too. Family reunion of sorts. I'm taking my youngest with me (Princess Sarah). She's going to be a Senior this coming school year, and this may be the last opportunity we have to spend time together with her as a family. It's a beautiful thing to have time off. Not that I don't appreciate my job. It's a good job. It pays well. Nice perks. It's just time for vacation.
O.K. It's NOT all about me. I just wish it was sometimes. Don't you?
I'm looking forward to this weekend. I'm going to Chicago with a friend. We are going to a Spa - facials and pedicures - and out to dinner with a great guy who happens to be a gourmet cook with a kick-it wine collection. That's Thursday (yea! a 1/2 day off work!). Then Friday, we are gonna walk around downtown Chicago in the morning, and in the afternoon we are taking in a White Sox game (yea! an ENTIRE day off work!). Then Friday night we are meeting a couple of guys and going to Greek Town for dinner. Does that sound fun or what? (MUST REMEMBER SUNSCREEN AND HAT).
Then next week, yet ANOTHER day off work Friday which is the beginning of my vacation! I'm going to my sister's house. My brothers Sam and Don with be there, along with Don's family. My sister's kids are about the same age as theirs. My Dad and step mom will be there, too. Family reunion of sorts. I'm taking my youngest with me (Princess Sarah). She's going to be a Senior this coming school year, and this may be the last opportunity we have to spend time together with her as a family. It's a beautiful thing to have time off. Not that I don't appreciate my job. It's a good job. It pays well. Nice perks. It's just time for vacation.
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