28 January 2011

Haiku

My sister and I email (almost) every day. Needless to say, with both of us in big-girl* jobs, they can get a little repetitive. Today we described our days in haiku.

E's day:

Heart Ninth Ward Awards
I have a sinus headache
Macaroni and Cheese

Mine (I did two!):

Woke up late today
Pandora thinks that I love
the crap band coldplay

It is not snowing!
one cara cara orange
was my meager lunch



*postdoc counts as a big girl job, right?

17 January 2011

Things I cooked this weekend

1. Bess Feigenbaum's Cabbage Soup

There's always something about cooked cabbage that I don't quite like-I don't know what it is, it isn't the taste or texture. Anyways, I decided to give this soup a shot and found it pretty good! very filling and rich, despite having no meat or even broth in it. Just a lot of tomatoes and cabbage. I simplified a little by cutting the carrots and onion super tiny in the food processor before I started and using crushed rather than whole tomatoes so I could skip the immersion blender step. I added some chopped dill at the end, and topped it off with creme fraiche. It's deliciously unique tasting, and while there is still that weird cabbagey-ness, it was diminished enough that I had some leftovers for lunch today and froze rest instead of immediately removing all traces of the dish from the house like I did last time I cooked cabbage.


2. Cardamom-Oatmeal pancakes, adapted from here


While they look beautiful in the NYT pictures, and sound simple enough in the recipe, these were a pain in the ass to make. I think the recipe made seven or so pancakes, and I had two that turned out well. Those two were delicious, but the other five were soggy on the inside and burnt on the outside and just gross.

3. Pumpkin bread with chocolate chips and pecans, for my lab. I told them offhand that I baked when I was stressed out, and they have since been threatening to ruin my experiments or sabotage my rig to build stress and induce baking. This will hopefully ward off such talk for a while.

4. Tagine-style Chickpea and fruit stew with cilantro-mint couscous.



My own cobbled together recipe-another vegetarian dish, warm and spicy and filling. Good for cold winter nights!

My Cat is an Asshole

Sylvie's favorite spot:

Photo taken AFTER I moved her so I could breathe.

10 January 2011

New Apartment

Life here is good but busy! I started work a week ago, and am loving the new job so far. It is very, very different than my old job, in good ways. My scientific adventures have been thus far limited to safety training, observing the rest of the lab at their set-ups, wandering through the Ivy League's University of Phoenix Online-level bureaucracy, installing stuff and cleaning up my rig and finding creative ways to break electrodes before they make it into my slices. Better luck tomorrow?

So even though I put these on a facebook a while ago, I realized I hadn't posted any pictures here of my new apartment. Which is silly because I LOVE my apartment, even though large parts of it are unfurnished and will continue to be that way for the next few months.


My Bedroom: identical to all of my previous bedrooms. Little but cozy! I love it.


The Office: The last room with unpacked boxes. Wah.


The third bedroom will be a guest room,someday. Currently, it is the cats' room.


Living Room, complete with sunny bay windows! Eventually, I will replace the pile of boxes with a TV, restain the tv stand and endtable, move the ugly chair into the office, paint the walls and buy curtains and real furniture. For now, I spend most of my free time curled up here with a book


Books: arranged by color. naturally. The dning room will also be painted and curtained, and the dining room table (not visible, currently covered in junk) will be refinished or painted.




The kitchen has kindof a stupid layout, with a big empty kitchen proper with a stove, fridge, and rolling dishwasher, and then a little pantry with cabinets and counters and a sink. It's not super efficient but that said I love having all the space and more than 18 square inches of counters. I'll probably get a little island for the kitchen which will give me a place to chop and prep things closer to the stove.




Last by not least, my balcony, currently snow covered...one more thing that makes me look forward to spring.

03 January 2011

In Which the P.Sister Book Club compares Ke$ha to Dante

The PSBC is about 1/3 of the way through our Devil and God reading list. We've gotten derailed several times-dissertations, moving, trips to france (Guess which one wasn't me!). But we're back on track and currently reading Dante's Purgatorio. Today's discussion:

Elizabeth: so
am I just not reading closely enough to notice the torture
Elizabeth: or is it just literally like,
you have to climb to redeem yourself.
me: well
to continue your thought
I think it is a sort of metaphysical mind over matter
in that
once you know you are saved and headed towards god
the pain and suffering don't really matter
me: sort of like how an addict will walk through fire for a hit of coke
Elizabeth: I suppose you're right.
Elizabeth: Jesus is your drug?
me: your love is my drug
is a song
about god
Elizabeth: Ke$ha is a prophet
I always said.
me: Ke$ha is the dante of our time

panda cow!

From my mom comes this: A cow with panda markings! Side note: Mad props to the Washington Post for clarifying that the cow was not, in fact, part panda




My favorite animal mixed with the animal I most feared as a little girl! So many mixed feelings!