Ugh. I just hate going so long without talking to you guys.
I get all, "Oh, I'm sure I'll come up with something meaningful by the weekend and then I'll write it up full of scrumptious swears and it will be like nothing happened."
Like I never
all the way mixed up my life and routine and then went on acting like I was going to be able to keep all non-work related aspects of my life unchanged.
Well, we all know
I'm a delusional ass, so let's not act so surprised.
But yes, I have been delinquent in my posting.
Happens, I guess.
So, the good news is that I am making this shit happen right now, but the bad news is that I have no direction, so that is when we go to the photos on instant upload to see what the fuck I've been up to that I want to tell you guys all about.
Usually this involves food or food, so let's just start with food and see where that takes us:
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We resurrected one of Bubba's smoked tri-tips from Chesty and almost blew our brains out with deliciousness last night. |
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I pulled the first spring onions yesterday when I was pruning back the dill and discovering lots of oddly shaped radishes. Asses. |
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I brought some of my basil over to a friend's house the other night and she proceeded to make me a drink fit for a fancy person. Which I am most certainly not. |
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I had a hair appointment on Valentine's Day, so obviously I brought my hairdresser a Valentine of vegetables. Because I'm, like, 80 kinds of weird. Just not the harmful type of weird. That's an important distinction. |
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I ate so much of this frosting while I was making the cupcakes. Seriously. I didn't end up making dinner because I was so full from frosting. Way to go, me. |
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I redeemed myself with this badass salad. It's not particularly photogenic, so I'm not sure why I took a picture of it. Or why I'm showing you. |
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Ooh! I forgot about this, but I totally made the pumpkin mascarpone soup again and WHOA is it still just as good as I remembered. |
So, food is done. Mostly. I mean, depending on whether you count the garden as food.
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Which we do. In the future beans will be here. For now, only my neighbor's gorgeous tree and a tipi. |
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Future beans having a day outside. They were into it. |
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This is my first full season with my pink lemon and it is looking pretty promising. Also, there's a big ole lemon on there, so it's going to really go into a cocktail here at some point. That's how I'll know it's a success anyway. |
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To sow spring seed, one must wear one's coveralls even if it's just mostly for the pockets and so that I don't tear up the running clothes I'm wearing underneath because I'm too impatient to change clothes between running and gardening. |
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I liked having monster beans hatching on my grow rack so much, that I may always start my beans indoors first. It's just too hilarious. RAWWWWWWWWWWWWR! Sorry. That could not be helped. |
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Hi, Tallest Monster Beans. I'm sorry that I didn't lower the light right on top of you like I know I should have. That's why you're freakishly tall now and no one will want to be your friend at school. |
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Sort of hard to tell from this crap phone photo and the mounds of dry leaves, but the front yard meadow is sort of looking decent right now. And it's about to look way better. And then it'll look sort of blah for a while, then haggard, then ugly and then HEY! It looks kinda good again! And we'll have gone full circle. |
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I didn't even know how to hold it is how odd this radish was. |
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This has been a rather radishy winter. Kinda nice, actually. |
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I mean, how fun does that look? |
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Too bad I'm just eating this and thinking about how hot our summer's going to be if the garden is this warm all winter. |
Especially since I'll be working in the greenhouse that today - IN FEBRUARY MIND YOU - was 111 degrees.
IN FEBRUARY.
MIND YOU.
TODAY.
IN THE PLACE I'LL BE WORKING COME JULY AND HELL HEAT.
Ugh. I shall perish.
First though - ship a shitload of hydroponic basil.
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GO BE WITH PEOPLE'S MOUTHS AND KITCHENS. |
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ALL OF YOU. |
OK - I'm done.
That was a lot of random photo barfing. Good job hanging in there. Sorry that my posts have gotten all spastic, but I'm allowing myself room to veer ever so slightly off my long trod path of strict discipline because if I don't, I'm 100% sure that my I will melt the fuck down in the brains.
But for sure YAY SPRING!
I love the photos of your cooking. They totally make me want to try new things. (That soup, for one.) I'm excited to pull onions tonight for the enchiladas I am cooking. Another gardening first!
ReplyDeleteOoh! Onions! Totally my favorite winter thing to grow. Those red onions (Red Baron) are badass.
DeleteEnjoy your Aunt Chiladas, as Bubba would say.
It seems wrong that we're freezing our asses off here while you sweat yours off there. If only I could send you some of our nicely chilled air. Though I suspect your basil wouldn't appreciate it.
ReplyDeleteActually, it occurs to me that I would WAY rather deal with five degrees below zero than 111 degrees above. Guess I'm in the right place.
What kind of beans? We are not fresh bean fans (well, I'm not and that's all that matters). I grew black beans for storing last year and it was so embarrassing because my "yield" was about 6 ounces. :(
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