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Posted by l.c.s. at 6:17 PM 0 comments
Up to this point in my life, I did not (really) cook at all and basically watched the Food Network as an activity when I was hungover and laying in bed on Saturday and Sunday. There is just something about Barefoot Contessa, Paula Deen, and Everyday Italian that is very calming to me. Perhaps it goes back to constantly having the Food Network on as background noise at my college house, Grattan, or maybe it is the soft way that Ina, Paula, and Giada seem to speak to me.
My mom has constantly been telling me that I need to cook... it is healthier, saves money, etc etc. But, it is also a lot of effort and you spend about 2 times longer making dinner than actually eating it. When my parents come to my apartment, they are very perplexed about the complete desert that is my refrigerator. They always ask what I do for dinner being as there is only condiments and two bottles of wine in my fridge at any given time... until now!
Yes Mom, I went grocery shopping on Sunday (for the first time in months) and yes Mom, I cooked Sunday and Monday night... and have pictures to prove it!Sunday I made guacamole. Okay so maybe this isn't really cooking but more preparing, but my boyfriend said that it was "unbelievable." Again- probably a stretch but it was pretty yummy if I do say so myself. I sent this picture to my mom and she replied with "ew, what is that, it looks like yellow vomit." Thanks Mom, see how often I invite you over for fajita night.
Last night, after an hour long spinning class, I decided to keep the rhythm going and make something healthy for dinner. I marinated chicken in balsamic vinegar, olive oil, pepper, and garlic salt, cooked it, and put it on top of a salad. Again, I forwarded this picture to my mom and woke up to a response of "What is the deal with this domestication?? Not only does it look good, you are saving a ton of money by cooking at home and you will lost weight."
Thanks Mom... really, thanks.
Posted by l.c.s. at 9:42 AM 0 comments
I think the same thing happens to everyone that lives in DC, or at least I hope I am not the only crazy one in this city (I know there has to be more of me). Around mid January, the warmth of the sun is but a distant memory and you wonder why you didn't apply to jobs in Hawaii. As you trudge through the leftover sludge to work, you feel like you may never see blue skies again and you swear that your skin has never been more see through than it is in that moment. You get to your claustrophobic cube and head straight to weather.com. No surprises there, no sun in the near future. You sulk as you throw off your North face and strip off your winter boots for some more appropriate work shoes, and immediately log onto gchat to plan a vacay with your friends- weather above 80 degrees is the only requirement.
Well, guess what?? We made it fellow DC winter weather haters! No more slipping on ice on your way to the metro or your hair turning into icicles because you woke up too late to blow dry your hair. It is now mid April in the District--- maybe one of my favorite times of the year here in the city that I love (and I swear it isn't because my birthday is next Tuesday, April 20th, pinky swear). The humidity hasn't quite set in yet and everyone is so excited about finally seeing some sun that the city is in a constant buzz.. I mean come on, you gotta love it.
So in my usual fashion, I misplaced another digital camera-- I say misplaced because after an intense, wine induced dance party with my entire family at my parents' house on Christmas, I seem to have forgotten where I "hid" my camera. Everytime I go home to my parents, I search in every crevice of my dad's office- the site of the late night dp- hoping that the camera will miraculously appear.
Little Jesus lost and found, make my camera come around. St Anthony, please find my camera. (if you didn't go to Catholic school you are probably lost at this point, so sorry).
Until Little Jesus or St. Anthony decide to reward me for saying my nightly prayers and not drinking soda or eating for all of Lent (ok, ok I may have slipped up on the cheese thing a FEW times... but cheezits don't count-- I will FOREVER stand by that), I will be capturing DC's spring happenings/my mishaps and adventures/pretty flowers via blackberry camera-- which isn't surprisingly terrible quality I might add.
Thus, I begin....
Posted by l.c.s. at 12:55 PM 0 comments