22 September 2010

mmm, cookies.


I'm a chocolate girl--through and through. My favorite desserts almost always involve lots and lots of dark, bitter chocolate. But when a Friday afternoon blog favorite featured lemon sugar cookies, my mouth watered. Apparently, so did my co-workers--within minutes, an email circulated that said "if anyone wants to do any baking....these look delicious." 


Two batches later, I'm pretty sure this recipe is a keeper.  After just eight minutes, the cookies come out of the oven perfectly soft in the middle and crunchy on the outside.  They hold up quite well too. I think they could have used a little more lemon flavor, but I might be the only one.  Just so you know, they're delicately-flavored-with-lemon sugar cookies.  That's for all you lemon haters out there. Best of all, they're fast.  And homemade, which means you get to eat all the dough you want. 

I did try to use the homemade stamp, but they spread--a lot! 

Recipe here

Note: I zested two lemons for the first batch, and for the second, I zested two lemons and a lime, plus added all of the juice from one of the lemons. (See, I told you I wanted more of a lemon taste.) Sadly, they tasted about the same.

19 September 2010

parker's new trick

Coming at you with a video again, only if you're not my mom or grandma, you probably won't care about this at all. (I do have a post in the works.) Since I don't have a baby yet, I have to spend all my extra time on the dog(s). Parker learned a new trick this weekend.  I think she could probably pass any cotillion or social class--because like all good dogs, she can shake your hand.  However, she thinks it's "nice to meet you."


P learns a new trick from kristen fielder on Vimeo.

16 September 2010

we no speak americano on Thursdays.

Until this week, I've never wasted your time on videos. And now, I'm doing it again. But seriously, watch this. And like it. I've watched it twice since last night, and I still think it's so awesome that I'm going to watch it again.

13 September 2010

monday, monday.

I needed a little more than my coffee to wake me up this morning. It's been a long weekend; lots of highs, some lows, and a lot of football. (roll tide!) Due to a new set of tires (that would be the low) and a carpooling / work situation, I was at work at least an hour early.  So I set my pandora station to Outkast--which is usually failproof.  It didn't quite work. Then I found the following: if you're around me very often, you know I love to dance.  So hit play, turn the music up, tap your toes, and get your Monday started right!

23 July 2010

the view from my desk.


I spend more hours at work than I do at home, I think.  Not complaining, just saying.  I have lots of pretty things to see, though, so I don't exactly mind the view from my desk (even if there's not a window.)  


That's my inspiration board, but lately, I haven't felt very inspired.  My days have been filled with to do lists that never get all the way done (do you know how hard it is for me not to scratch out my whole list everyday?), but instead drag on to the next day and only get added to.  Case in point: 



That list is still not finished.  I have had a lot going on, including the birth of the most perfect niece, but I just want to recapture the peaceful creativity I had here:



I could have written a book here.  Instead, I read 9.  Maybe some nice reggae, a couple of Caribbean beers, and the sun would be enough to take me back.  Pool, I hear you calling my name.  TGIF!



10 July 2010

honeymoon, part 2.


There's not a lot to say when this is the backdrop of all your thoughts and you wake up to a hammock outside of your room and


a chance to swim here



or fall asleep in a chair with the waves as background here


So, I won't try to describe it for you.  That's where we've been for the past week: Peter Island Resort in the British Virgin Islands.  All I'll say is that if it weren't for two dogs who missed us and a niece who's about to be born any day (hurry up, Merritt!), Sam and I might have marooned ourselves on a nearby island with only a bottle of rum and a swimsuit.  Best. honeymoon. ever.

27 June 2010

reading.

It's no secret that I like to read--and that I read a lot.  I read all the time and pretty much whatever I can get my hands on: fiction, non-fiction, harlequin romances.  I'm a little ashamed that I like to read the latter--it's definitely not from my days of training as lit student. And it's probably not something my dad would like to hear either, even if they have been updated for the contemporary reader (meaning Fabio no longer graces the covers, instead there are artful illustrations on bright backgrounds).  I don't think I'm ashamed that I'm reading terrible writing because obviously the writer's aren't that bad--they're published! I think that I'm more ashamed because I'm training my mind to like all that junk, and it makes it ten times as hard to sit down and work through Faulkner. 

I've come up with a solution: Keri and I are starting a summer reading challenge.  20 books worth reading by the end of August.  In between the hard ones, we're alternating library romances--we anticipate pool reading, and I just don't see us reading Elizabeth Gaskell at the pool.  Sam's picked a few books he considers essentials, but I want to see what the internet thinks: dad? any suggestions? What's on your summer reading list?

Once we narrow it down, I'll publish the final list of 20, and I'll make sure to give weekly progress reports, plus book reviews.  Speaking of book reviews, here are some on books I read a few months ago.  Naturally since marriage has consumed my thoughts since January, they deal with that.  But, even if you're single, they're great to read.

The first book is Abigail & John: Portrait of a Marriage by Edith Gelles.  I picked this up off of a give away table at work, and although it doesn't quite fit in a beach bag (it's pretty lengthy, and kind of cumbersome to wade through), it's a great read.  I found myself underlining, taking copious notes, and responding to some of what Gelles assumes about our heroine--Abigail.  Gelles focuses, mainly, on the marriage of two people who didn't spend a lot of time together.  It's interesting to see the people behind the Revolution.  I've never been a huge history buff; I barely know the dates.  However, seeing the people behind the history makes it interesting.  On top of that, Abigail Adams might be the best woman--ever.  Gelles writes that John abandons active participation in their marriage really early on (it was page 65 of the book).  She says of the marriage that Abigail "would suffer and struggle and all the while grow in strength to endure and make the decisions she must make to tend to her world--and his--in his absence.  He with her blessings--mostly--would turn his attention to the national struggle." Wonder what would happen to the national struggle if so many of these Revolutionaries didn't have women holding the fort down at home? Although my early notes wrestled with the idea of John abandoning active participation (when is it ok for a woman to ever completely do that?), I'm starting to see that marriage is a partnership.  Anyways, good book.  Great insights.

The second book is a non-fiction / memoir type by Elizabeth Gilbert.  Most notably the author of Eat, Pray, Love, which I ate, prayed, and loved.  Well, not really, but I did really like it.  Coincidentally, Committed came out about the same time that Sam and I started planning the wedding. So I bought it in hardback (which I never do); I just thought I would like it that much.  The problem with non-fiction / memoir type books is that they are just that: non-fiction / memoir type books. They're not particularly self-help, and although some of them profess to be able to help you, they're really just the story of one person's experience.  Gilbert's story (from the beginning) is that she was in a relationship, it went bad, she went down, so she journeyed through it and wrote the best-selling first book.  And then she wound up falling in love again and following her love to the jungle of South America.  Which is kind of where this book picks up.  They travel a lot.  And they decide, even though they had both sworn off marriage, to get married, mostly because of legal immigration issues.  Gilbert decides, because she HAS to get married, that she's going to learn everything she can about it.  Only, she chooses some kind of crazy people to ask.   And she looks at a lot of historical evidence that basically says marriage is a crazy institution (not exactly the best book to read right before walking down the aisle, folks).  Here's one of my favorite parts. It's kind of long, so you can quit reading at any time. 

"Do I sound like I'm trying to talk myself into something here? People, I am

And if you're still with me, the book pretty much ends there. I didn't feel comforted.  I felt I was crazy for even thinking about entering into this seriously backwards institution.  But I think that Gilbert has it somewhat right: maybe I didn't need to search through the whole of Western marriage to determine that we have some things backward, but I get that the leap shouldn't be easy.  I think if we're always slightly uncomfortable, we're better off in the end.  At least, that's what I'm telling myself.  So, read this one at your own risk--mainly, don't read if you're about to get married.  But if you're already married, go ahead, Gilbert might surprise you.