Back in sync.
Have you heard of the Voxer app? I'm not a big "app" person. I barely have [or use] any, in fact. But this one's good. It essentially turns your phone into a walkie-talkie. Need I say more??
You press a button, talk~ while it records your voice, and it's immediately "sent" to the recipient. And not in a loud/intrusive way. In other words, you don't have to worry about interrupting them in a meeting {or worse- in bed}.
Here's why I love it. I have a friend who lives far away. For a while we talked on the phone whenever we could... sent emails... texts. But as the kids have gotten older, and as she switched jobs, our schedules always clashed. We tried everything to stay in touch. Long {update} emails. Scheduled phone conversations. Neither worked. It was an endless game of phone tag.
Then she discovered Voxer. It has literally rekindled our friendship. I fully recognize how cheesy-commercially this is sounding. But it's true. Of course it doesn't omit the need for real-live / face-to-face conversation. And it might not be necessary for all- or even most friendships, but we could never reach each other! It wasn't that we were too busy to make time for each other- or that we didn't want to put any effort forth. It was just that when one of us was available, the other wasn't. When one had extra time on their hands to send long email updates, the other didn't even have time to read 'em, let alone reply to them. And we could never seem to get caught up~ or in sync.
When we want to talk now, we 'send a vox'... When we're free, we listen, and respond. Sometimes it's just a quick 'good mornin'... sometimes it's an ask for advice... other times it's an oh-my-god-i'm-going-to-lose-my-mind-if-i-don't-talk-to-someone. {And can I tell you just how therapeutic that last one can be??}
Up.
{This brief article on Mark Ruffalo's decision to leave city life behind has stuck with me in more ways than one. Aside from the fact that the crush has just increased tenfold. Here is his response when asked about the transition...}
It’s the best thing I could have done for the family as a whole and for the kids in particular. We made a pact to let them be and let them work out their differences on their own. We’re letting them grow a little wild and we step in when it’s essential, but in a lot of ways they figure stuff out on their own and they do it in a way that’s organic and lasts. We live in a small space and we’re really influenced by the natural world around us. Eventually that is reflected in one’s behavior and how you get along with other people. There’s a lot of quiet in the country and there’s a lot of quietness in my children.
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Slowly.
But surely.
A boy named jacob.
happy 15 years of life
to my sweet, multi-faceted, inquisitive, charlie chaplin~rib~IMDb~raspberry-sorbet~disney-evolution~monopoly~johnny cash~information~lovin' old-soul.
{the kinda boy who'd truly appreciate the wonder that is a 1970's olive green label-maker}
{we got label-makers too :)}
...and when you used to try to "outlove" me on a nightly basis {in our i-love-you-more battles} by declaring so boldly:
I LOVE YOU ALL THE WAY TO THE MOON!!!
my response is still the same.
I LOVE YOU ALL THE WAY TO THE MOON
AND BACK.
Stamped with love.
{my valentine~ who never complains when asked to jump right in... to cabbage-chopping and homework-helping- immediately upon entrance- after a LONG day at 'the office'- for his wife who has once again put herself in a position to make her way through a heavy-hearted party city- in search of red napkins... the night before.}
hope yours is filled with LOVE~ & candy.
The pursuit of happiness.
Last week was Ryan's final week at Starbucks Coffee Company. Definitely the end of an era, for him- and for us (a combined 27 years, between the two of us). The week was filled with goodbyes & a bit of coffee-amassing (we'll definitely miss our free pound per week)... Goodbyes, tax appointments, colds & fevers (that started with Hailey, & ended with me, in a big way), homework assignments... packing, playlists, & car repairs. The boys were headed to the snow on Friday for an ice climbing trip. Needless to say, it was a busy week. He literally turned in his [company-owned] laptop and [practically new, company-owned iphone 5], picked up his final paycheck, & they were on their way.
So Hailey and I fended for ourselves for a few days...
a little recovering, pizza & a movie {in bed~ the highlight of our weekend, for sure :)}, a bit of valentine shoppin', a high-adventure girl-scout-cookie-selling-dog-walk, an art walk, a day of cleaning (for all of the cleaning that was not done in the preceding days), & a big pot of short ribs... a welcome home dinner, a farewell to the week- to 27 years- and a hello to a new adventure.
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the aforementioned valentine's shoppin'... not surprisingly, my mom considered valentine's day another "big holiday."
so do i.
commercialism/forced affection/hallmark hoopla... bring it on.
~~~
a few of the treats i bought for the kids (not really valentine related, but sentimental nonetheless)...
...the book above (for my earnest, curious, book-lovin' boy)... a little set of worry dolls for each (do you remember these? thanks to mrs. habit i was reminded of them, & their simple wonder)... the little pig game!! (do you remember this?? thanks to kelle l was reminded of them as well, & their simple wonder ;))... a "beef-jerky-chocolate confection" (hmmmmm.) a little hello kitty pink cocoa (why not?), & of course, a few conversation starters.
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pure nostalgia.
Heartfelt.
hailey & i painted the town red over the weekend...
...if you give a mouse girl a cookie pair of scissors & some felt :)...
Eat your heart out.
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(from the show that gave football an entirely new meaning)
(...but don't ask me which team i'm rooting for.)
I may not know which teams are playing, but I do know we'll have a full house, full hearts, and a very full table.
...No baked beans this year {even though they were amazing~ i'd highly recommend}. This year is all about the wings, or drumsticks, rather. I've yet to try either recipe- but how could you go wrong with a "spicy, sweet, salty" Sriracha glaze- or an authentic "warm up your belly" Jamaican jerk chicken (from one of my new[-to-me] favorite food blogs)?...diligently testing this recipe and this one tonight, cause the super bowl [menu] is serious business. And I'd hate to put out anything but a winning dish.
...But really, sriracha, fresh ginger, brown sugar...
Can't lose.
Blueprint.
image scanned from bon appétit {february 2013}... best cover ever.
i've mentioned before that i have a love/hate relationship with meal planning. if i'm not careful, following a rigid plan for days/weeks in a row tends to leave us with an over-stuffed pantry and an empty bank account.
i try to plan according to what we already have... to work leftovers- and leftover ingredients- into the mix, and to remember little things, such as~ tuesday may not be the best day for a 13 ingredient-22-step-3-course-meal...
but still, i find myself over-shopping and over-spending, all in a effort to stick to the plan.
yet oh so many benefits come from having a ROAD MAP. not only time-saving benefits, but money-saving, which is a big area of focus for the coming year (more on that later)... less eating out, less ordering in, less
and in light of my recent post [our recent chaos], increased structure in this regard has been absolutely essential. we're a month into to 2013, and so far, it's been a huge success.
lots of recipes tried... {old & new} cookbooks cracked open... new blogs discovered... magazine tear-outs put to the test... so many keepers to share...
one of the best meals to date~ derived from a "seven perfect pastas" feature in an incredible february issue of bon appétit~ was a wonderfully unique pasta dish that definitely held up to the "perfect pasta" claim...
{hearty but not heavy... rich but not creamy. a strikingly [and a bit surprisingly] delicious stand-out dish that would absolutely hold its own next to the usual 'pasta-heavy-hitters'... & not even an ounce of meat.}
ditalini with chickpeas and garlic-rosemary oil
{or pasta e ceci}
1 medium onion, quartered
1 medium carrot, peeled, cut into 1-inch pieces
1 celery stalk, cut into 1-inch pieces
6 garlic cloves, 4 whole, 2 chopped
1/2 cup flat-leaf parsley leaves
1/4 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes
1/2 cup olive oil, divided
Kosher salt
2 tablespoons tomato paste
2 15-ounce cans chickpeas, rinsed
1 pound ditalini or elbow macaroni
1 tablespoon chopped fresh rosemary
Pulse onion, carrot, celery, whole garlic cloves, parsley, and red pepper flakes in a food processor until finely chopped; transfer to a small bowl and set aside. Wipe out food processor bowl and set aside.
Heat 1/4 cup oil in a large heavy pot over medium heat; add reserved vegetable mixture, season with salt, and cook, stirring often, until golden, 8-10 minutes. Stir tomato paste and 1 cup water in a small bowl to combine; add to pot. Cook, scraping up any browned bits from bottom of pot. Bring to a boil, reduce heat, and simmer until liquid has almost evaporated, 5-8 minutes.
Add chickpeas and 2 cups water to pot and simmer for 15 minutes to let flavors meld. Transfer 1 cup chickpea mixture to food processor; purée until smooth, then stir back into sauce to thicken.
Meanwhile, cook pasta in a large pot of boiling salted water, stirring occasionally, until al dente. Drain pasta, reserving 1 1/2 cups pasta cooking liquid.
Add pasta and 1/2 cup pasta cooking liquid to sauce and stir to coat. Increase heat to medium and continue stirring, adding more pasta cooking liquid as needed, until sauce coats pasta.
Heat remaining 1/4 cup oil in a small saucepan over medium-low heat; add chopped garlic and rosemary and cook until sizzling stops, about 1 minute. Divide pasta among bowls and drizzle with garlic-rosemary oil.
as i mentioned, so much more to share in this regard. until then, any keepers on your plan that i should know about??
don't hold back on me now...
When life gives you lemons...
...stop blogging.
That seems to be my approach, anyhow... looking at my very infrequent posting schedule this past year.
Well, "life" [2012] has given us [Ryan] a few lemons ~ literally and figuratively.
It's been a rough year for my husband, and in turn, a rough year for all of us.
...first, a major health scare back in spring, then a whirlwind of stress in the form of difficult and extremely time-consuming assignments, on top of an extra heavy workload at 'the office'- all the while filling out cover letters and resumes, submitting profiles, and of course, interviewing (all of which, after being with the same company for over 15 years, is an emotionally-and-physically-grueling-labor-intensive challenge in and of itself) ... months of being buried, overwhelmed, stressed, and longing for brighter days... for the days he can get back into the garden, back into his kid's daily lives (he really has done his best in this regard), back into the kitchen (with yours truly)............. He wants his life back.
I initially tried to keep up with posting, [...sharing, gramming,...] but unavoidably, each post- each status update- had an underlying message [complaint] of "WE'RE DROWNING OVER HERE!!" and I realized [for your sake & mine] that it was time to step away... to take the necessary steps to pull ourselves "to shore"...
[many, many steps later...]
...an official letter of resignation, a very-close-graduation date of JULY 1st(!!), and for the first time in far too long~ a sparkly clean house,...
getting there.
{On a side-note, we've done a few other magical things with those lemons [literally and figuratively :)]...
We made lemonade of course, but better yet~ we made Melissa's lemon scones (my first time baking with spelt flour- in her words~ easy, healthy, and delicious).............. Turns out, lemons are not so sour afterall.}
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