I have the shitty dreams.
I made a mistake last night, and drank a couple of cups of coffee after 7PM. My wife needs to stay up past 10:30 or so, or else she wakes up at 5AM and it ruins her whole day. I could have been in bed at 8:30, so I drank some coffee. I don't actually drink a ton of coffee, even though I own a $180 coffee maker. DON'T JUDGE ME!!!
Anyhoo, I woke up at 2:30AM and was up until 5AM, and then woke up when my wife left at 6:30 because I always hear the beep of the alarm being deactivated, since my wife has woken me up by NOT deactivating the alarm a couple of times. After that, I went back to sleep and immediately launched into full-on dream time. I had a rather long dream about walking through doors and winding up in new worlds. I started in a rather casual space, and then in a hospital where I was dodging security, and then an office building filled with zombies, and then a different building where I was chased by an unkillable monster, and then into an arena where I was fighting to the death against a crowd of people. When I won? Back to the first place, and round and round I go.
Not cool.
On the other hand, my biggest cat Lucy got a couple of minutes of a dream come true. She's just HUGE. She's a big cat, longer than the rest of them, but she's also fat and puffy and greedy around the food. So when I filled the automatic food dispenser last night, she must have thought that she'd died and gone to heaven. Seriously, look at her!
Monday, April 30, 2012
Sunday, April 29, 2012
Oh the dreams I have...
This morning, I dreamed that my wife and I were on vacation in Puerto Rico, and we were packing up to go home. Problem was, we were in a giant suite with 5-6 rooms, all of our stuff was strewn everywhere, and we had 20 minutes to get downstairs to the airport shuttle. Then fast-forward to us getting home, well... not our home or any home I'm familiar with, one about twice the size. And then my whole family shows up before we even get unpacked. Even dead members of the family, which led me to having to have "that talk" with my uncle again... the one where I tell him not to steal from my parents to support his drug habit. It was a Very Special Episode if you get my meaning.
Then I took my world-famous Sunday afternoon nap, where I dreamed that I had superpowers, and I was using them to get Harry Potter Blurays from the mall, by picking the pockets of scuzzy people and Andrew Dice Clay. Then my inbred buddy (who has no real-world equivalent) fell down a cliff so I had to bribe Hershel from The Walking Dead to let me use the stairs on the back of his house down the cliff to get my friend.
Sometimes I think I should be afraid to go to sleep!
Then I took my world-famous Sunday afternoon nap, where I dreamed that I had superpowers, and I was using them to get Harry Potter Blurays from the mall, by picking the pockets of scuzzy people and Andrew Dice Clay. Then my inbred buddy (who has no real-world equivalent) fell down a cliff so I had to bribe Hershel from The Walking Dead to let me use the stairs on the back of his house down the cliff to get my friend.
Sometimes I think I should be afraid to go to sleep!
Saturday, April 28, 2012
The one where I get irritated with my wife...
Not because she's bad, but just because. Look, I cook every night. Sometimes, I'd like to not have my weekend day interrupted by having to cook for us, and also not have to order a pizza or get takeout. I'd love for my wife to cook me a meal for a change. Just because.
I guess it is a bit unfair, because I'm an incredible cook and she's intimidated. But I also know that she's using that as an excuse because when she's home she's hugely, incredibly lazy. But the reality is that cooking meals that taste above and beyond the norm isn't really about work or even skill, it is about having mastered a few techniques, understanding what flavors work together, and especially about using interesting ingredients. It doesn't have to be too fancy, or require a whole lot of real effort... sharp knives help, of course.
And really, you can rub a pork roast with salt and pepper, follow the cooking directions on the package, and chop and serve it on a bun with some store-bought coleslaw and a bit of BBQ sauce, you're doing pretty good already. If you can do fresh coleslaw and a quick homemade sauce, you're in the money... bonus points for fresh-baked bread. Instant mashed potatoes are kind of blah, so why not roast some cut up potatoes with a little olive oil and whatever your favorite seasoning is? Instead of boiling or steaming a vegetable, why not grill it and then sprinkle a little Parmesan cheese on it?
None of this is rocket science. Although it is something that I've talked about before in several different contexts, come to think about it. It is about learning techniques, and then learning the why behind them. Once you understand the why, you can apply the techniques all over the place. When you understand about roasting and rendering fat, you know that you need to roast your chicken breast-down so that the fat from the thighs renders and runs down into the breast meat. Plus, when you've rendered all of that fat but before the meat completely dries out, you can pull apart the entire bird in a matter of minutes. You boil the bones, wing tips, connective tissue, skin, leftover fat, and pan drippings into stock. You serve some of the meat immediately, and you divvy up the rest for chicken soup and chicken salad. You can even keep some of the fat you skim off of the stock to sauté vegetables, fish, or shellfish and add an extra bit of flavor.
How do I know this stuff? I took a class once, when I was like six or seven years old... literally, and it is one of the very few memories I have of my entire childhood. Long story. I watched some TV shows, I've done some Internet research. Mostly, I've paid attention... so that I didn't just learn a recipe but I figured out the underlying stuff. And I'm still learning. I didn't finally make a good meatloaf until 2-3 years ago. I didn't know how to make a proper biscuit until last week, and I didn't "get" quiche until a couple of days ago. Always learning, always growing, always stretching out my world by a few more inches every time I get a chance.
I'd still like my wife to do the cooking once in a while... and see if she can't teach me a couple of tricks!
I guess it is a bit unfair, because I'm an incredible cook and she's intimidated. But I also know that she's using that as an excuse because when she's home she's hugely, incredibly lazy. But the reality is that cooking meals that taste above and beyond the norm isn't really about work or even skill, it is about having mastered a few techniques, understanding what flavors work together, and especially about using interesting ingredients. It doesn't have to be too fancy, or require a whole lot of real effort... sharp knives help, of course.
And really, you can rub a pork roast with salt and pepper, follow the cooking directions on the package, and chop and serve it on a bun with some store-bought coleslaw and a bit of BBQ sauce, you're doing pretty good already. If you can do fresh coleslaw and a quick homemade sauce, you're in the money... bonus points for fresh-baked bread. Instant mashed potatoes are kind of blah, so why not roast some cut up potatoes with a little olive oil and whatever your favorite seasoning is? Instead of boiling or steaming a vegetable, why not grill it and then sprinkle a little Parmesan cheese on it?
None of this is rocket science. Although it is something that I've talked about before in several different contexts, come to think about it. It is about learning techniques, and then learning the why behind them. Once you understand the why, you can apply the techniques all over the place. When you understand about roasting and rendering fat, you know that you need to roast your chicken breast-down so that the fat from the thighs renders and runs down into the breast meat. Plus, when you've rendered all of that fat but before the meat completely dries out, you can pull apart the entire bird in a matter of minutes. You boil the bones, wing tips, connective tissue, skin, leftover fat, and pan drippings into stock. You serve some of the meat immediately, and you divvy up the rest for chicken soup and chicken salad. You can even keep some of the fat you skim off of the stock to sauté vegetables, fish, or shellfish and add an extra bit of flavor.
How do I know this stuff? I took a class once, when I was like six or seven years old... literally, and it is one of the very few memories I have of my entire childhood. Long story. I watched some TV shows, I've done some Internet research. Mostly, I've paid attention... so that I didn't just learn a recipe but I figured out the underlying stuff. And I'm still learning. I didn't finally make a good meatloaf until 2-3 years ago. I didn't know how to make a proper biscuit until last week, and I didn't "get" quiche until a couple of days ago. Always learning, always growing, always stretching out my world by a few more inches every time I get a chance.
I'd still like my wife to do the cooking once in a while... and see if she can't teach me a couple of tricks!
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Ugh... so dehydrated
SO DEHYDRATED!
What's weird is that I can't seem to make myself drink anything. Ugh. I've got a Gatorade I've been nursing all day. Every time I take a sip, I can feel the cold and wet hit my stomach and sort of spread through my torso. It's an odd feeling, to say the least. Normally I have close to a gallon of some combination of iced coffee and iced tea every day, but not so much today. I could DIE!!!!
I'm running a day behind on dinner photographic stuff. Rice and beans anybody?
What's weird is that I can't seem to make myself drink anything. Ugh. I've got a Gatorade I've been nursing all day. Every time I take a sip, I can feel the cold and wet hit my stomach and sort of spread through my torso. It's an odd feeling, to say the least. Normally I have close to a gallon of some combination of iced coffee and iced tea every day, but not so much today. I could DIE!!!!
I'm running a day behind on dinner photographic stuff. Rice and beans anybody?
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
"Screw you, overpriced Comcast!"... not so fast.
Well yeah. Comcast saw my blog post the other day and left a comment. I decided to give them a chance to undercut Verizon, and they did. Yay lower monthly bill!
It is sort of a relief, to be honest with you. I really like Comcast. I mean REALLY like Comcast. They've got a great streaming on demand service, and my wife and I have really gotten a lot of use out of it. It is a really big step up from Brighthouse in Florida, let me tell you. I just couldn't afford the monthly bill! But they cut me a deal that undercuts Verizon by like 25% or so. I had to sacrifice my scary-fast Internet for just regular-fast Internet, but otherwise it is the same. The nicest part is that I didn't have to argue too much or complain too loudly. I told them what Verizon was going to cost me, and they crazy lowballed me before I could even start haggling. Sort of took the fun out of it...
Thank you Comcast!
Oh, and dinner last night:
Cheesy white wine cream sauce over a fried chicken thigh and rotini. Can't beat it? We'll see!
It is sort of a relief, to be honest with you. I really like Comcast. I mean REALLY like Comcast. They've got a great streaming on demand service, and my wife and I have really gotten a lot of use out of it. It is a really big step up from Brighthouse in Florida, let me tell you. I just couldn't afford the monthly bill! But they cut me a deal that undercuts Verizon by like 25% or so. I had to sacrifice my scary-fast Internet for just regular-fast Internet, but otherwise it is the same. The nicest part is that I didn't have to argue too much or complain too loudly. I told them what Verizon was going to cost me, and they crazy lowballed me before I could even start haggling. Sort of took the fun out of it...
Thank you Comcast!
Oh, and dinner last night:
Cheesy white wine cream sauce over a fried chicken thigh and rotini. Can't beat it? We'll see!
Sunday, April 22, 2012
I almost forgot dinner!
Sundays are always Taco Night. Always. Started with The Walking Dead, and me needing to be really drunk to watch The Walking Dead. Nothing fancy, just an Old El Paso Stand n' Stuff meal kit, plus lettuce, shredded cheese, sour cream, guacamole, and Cholula hot sauce. It isn't fancy, but the fresh flavors of the lettuce and sour cream and guacamole, plus the hot sauce, are really satisfying. The simplicity means I have less work, which adds to the satisfaction. Tomorrow is going to be Italian-style fried chicken thighs and pasta in a mushroom & white wine sauce. Good stuff, but not easy like tacos.
Yeah! Tell 'em Steve-Dave!
I just want to start by saying that this is directed specifically at religious people. I'll get to you politically-sociopathic assholes later.
I know the things I say about religion are offensive. I want YOU to know that it is absolutely by design and completely intentional. You know why? Because you've got to learn the lesson above. Because you don't have any special right to have some of your viewpoints shielded from mockery because you claim that they come from some magic fairy from fantasyland. You'll live, no one is doing you any special or real harm for mocking you and your bullshit. More importantly, you don't deserve any special respect for your beliefs no matter how strongly you hold them, or how important they are you you. Grow the fuck up, you fucking crybabies!
There's no "war on religion" no matter how much you whiny-ass titty babies complain about it. There IS a struggle to strip your nonsensical superstitions of the unearned and undeserved privilege that they get in modern society... a society that is only modern DESPITE your stupidity, not because of it. No one is doing you any harm because you aren't allowed to dominate society the way that the Islamic fanatics dominate the Middle East. You aren't being discriminated against because you're not allowed to impose your cult's rules on people who aren't members of your club. There's no war on religion because you aren't allowed to use the power of secular government to push yourself on other people.
You're offended? No, asshole... you're OFFENSIVE, and you should stop.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
More nothing?
Well, it IS the weekend.
I'm wanting to cancel Comcast and switch to Verizon FIOS and save $100 a month. I was wondering why I couldn't sign up for FIOS even though I kept getting letters in the mail for it. It turns out that they have this address split into apartments, since it used to be a duplex. I could have saved LITERALLY hundreds of dollars if I had only known! I know now, and I'm switching over this week. Screw you, overpriced Comcast!
Dinner tonight was country fried chicken with white gravy, mashed potatoes, and corn. Sort of a traditional favorite around my house since 2009. :)
I'm wanting to cancel Comcast and switch to Verizon FIOS and save $100 a month. I was wondering why I couldn't sign up for FIOS even though I kept getting letters in the mail for it. It turns out that they have this address split into apartments, since it used to be a duplex. I could have saved LITERALLY hundreds of dollars if I had only known! I know now, and I'm switching over this week. Screw you, overpriced Comcast!
Dinner tonight was country fried chicken with white gravy, mashed potatoes, and corn. Sort of a traditional favorite around my house since 2009. :)
Friday, April 20, 2012
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Been a weird week
Things shaking out at wife's work, the less said the better.
Some dark, dreary, semi-cold days... bad for my depression.
Ginger, our 5 year old neurotic puppy, has been extra-stressed out and needy for the past few days.
I'm burned out on Supernatural, our new favorite show that we've been watching lately. 4.5 seasons in 4-5 weeks is a bit much, you know?
I sold off most of my pedalboard over the last few weeks, so guitar playing has been less satisfying than usual.
I think I need more caffeine, and more Scotch. In the meanwhile, here's a picture of tonight's meal. Whatever else that goes on in my life, I'm still a complete whiz in the kitchen.
Some dark, dreary, semi-cold days... bad for my depression.
Ginger, our 5 year old neurotic puppy, has been extra-stressed out and needy for the past few days.
I'm burned out on Supernatural, our new favorite show that we've been watching lately. 4.5 seasons in 4-5 weeks is a bit much, you know?
I sold off most of my pedalboard over the last few weeks, so guitar playing has been less satisfying than usual.
I think I need more caffeine, and more Scotch. In the meanwhile, here's a picture of tonight's meal. Whatever else that goes on in my life, I'm still a complete whiz in the kitchen.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
It is bunnies, all the way down
Since we've moved to Virginia, we haven't seen a single bunny. Doesn't bug me, but poor Ginger doesn't have them to chase when we walk her. Luckily there are squirrels and birds out there to distract her from her duty to dooty outside... or as we refer to them, "tree bunnies" and "sky bunnies." Today I seen me a tree bunny and a sky bunny perched on the same power line until the sky bunny chased the tree bunny down the entire length of the line and down the pole. Good times!
Tonight's feast:
Tonight's feast:
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Blatant self-promotion!
I don't know what you're having for dinner tonight. This is what I'm having:
Yeah, I'm an absolute god of the kitchen. Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Yeah, I'm an absolute god of the kitchen. Look upon my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
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