Friday, March 11, 2011

Baby Burrito
















This is my little niece Ellie.  She's a month old.  I'd like to gobble her up. 




Thursday, March 10, 2011

A Toast for Girls' Night



When we talk about bringing ourselves to the table,


it means being present, 
                         engaged, 
                                      and contributing.


Thank you for bringing your whole selves to this table tonight. 

All of you...hearts, 
                  souls 
                                        and beautiful faces.


 Your sweet hearts...
                          some are broken,
                                          mended 
                                                   and mending.


Your beautiful souls...
                     each is broken, 
                                healed 
                                         and healing.



Your lovely faces...
                    all are radiant,
                                  gorgeous 
                                       and smiling.


Here's to breathing the air of grace,
   living in each moment,
   and celebrating an ordinary Friday night



Made special by friendship in candlelight.







Friday, March 4, 2011

Need something to waste your valuable time...

other than reading this blog?

If you have Netflix Instant Queue, search for SNL Season 23, Episode 18.  You will learn some excellent dance moves, feast your eyes on the eye candy that is Steve Buscemi, and gain insight into the cryptic blog post title: "Wallet wallet."  I am sure no one got that reference.  If you did give me a shout out, because I will then know we are soulmates.  At least in the humor department of our souls. 

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Bonus Mini Post: Wallet Wallet

It is one hour away from being the fourth day of March in my 35th year on this blue planet and....

I still have 10 long(ish) homegrown fingernails on the tips of my fingers.

This post is for my hard core followers who know that I really started my blog as a way to track my fingernail growing progress and to recount the saga of the last 30 or so years of my dramatic quest for a nail biting cure.
I figured I'd just hide the true blog within a blog about food.  Food seemed more widely appealing than fingernails.

Dwight Shrewt and I would be friends if he was a real person.  We see eye to eye when it comes to cunning plan with in a plan plans.

Sage Wisdom & Rosemary Chicken

What was I thinking ending that last post with something that required follow through?

The ancient sages said, "Know thyself."  I always liked my friend's version of that saying.  It was on a plaque on her mother's fireplace mantel: "Smack thyself."  Much more fitting in my case.

So, since there was not an overwhelming outcry from the the nether reaches of the internet for the curry recipe I tried last week. I'm movin' on.  If one of the three of you who read the last post would like the recipe, please comment and I'll get right on that (next year).  (<---know thyself).

Here's what I'm up to this Friday:
Just sent this email to my girlfriends...If you are one of my girlfriends and did not receive this email, please comment and I'll get right on that (this minute). (<---smack thyself).


"Hi Girls!

Anyone up for an impromptu Girls' Nite at my house tomorrow night?

Here's the plan(ish):

1. Eat good food.
2. watch a movie/hang out

*See end of email for menu and rsvp (so fancy) information

4:00/4:30
Michele and my friend Adriana (who cooks with me out of the goodness of her heart every Friday night) are planning to come over early to help prep food.  Anyone is welcome to come over and backseat cook.  If you decide to come over early, you might want to bring your chef's knife with you b/c you will be put to work. :)  And if too many girls (can there really be "too many") come over early be prepared to be sent out of the kitchen to sit on the couch and snack b/c you know what they say about too many cooks in the kitchen....  Or maybe I'll just go snack on the couch and you all can cook! haaha! :)  kidding, of course.

6:30
eat.

6:45
eat.

7:00
eat.

7:01
stop eating.  we're americans we don't linger and "dine" :(

7:05
watch movie/talk/hangout

7:09
dessert of some kind that I have not planned yet.

11:00
call husbands and tell them we are still hanging out and will be home in a couple of hours.

12:00
feel bonded and loved and thankful to be females.

RSVP:
please let me know asap if you can come and what part you plan on coming to.  feel free to come late.
I need to know how much chicken to buy.  I'm going to the store at 10am tomorrow, so it would be great to know before then, but if you really want to come over for dinner and didn't rsvp before I go to the store, I'm sure someone will be willing to half their chicken with you.

bring $2-$3  I ain't rich.  wish I was. but I ain't.
feel free to bring a dessert if that does not stress you out.  No girls stressed out about making a dessert allowed.  Unless you're stressed out and need a good place to vent.  that is definitely allowed.

Menu:
Roasted Chicken with lemon, rosemary garlic and thyme
roasted potatoes, butternut squash, parsnips carrots
I know this isn't super "spring-y" but its still solid winter everywhere else, and I want to honor that.
some kind of salad I haven't planned yet.
and maybe I'll get fancy and make some kind of bread.  (this is a big maybe.)

Movie:
something from my chickflick collection or whatever is good on the netflix instant queue.  Not that movie with meg ryan and the dude that travels in time.  I had a girls night ruined by that movie. and i haven't recovered from it.  never. again.

Okay, I think that's it.  Knowing me, I've left out something important, so feel free to email me with questions and your "yes" rsvps! :)

Love,
Jenny

P.S. I drink wine.  If you drink wine, bring your favorite.  If you do not drink wine and would be uncomfortable around other people drinking wine.  I'm sorry (for you).  On Friday nights I drink wine.  I'm religious about it.  ;) "


So far I have received 8 wish-i-could-be-theres.  I have a bunch of planners for friends. 



I found the aforementioned dinner menu on a Jamie Oliver cooking show.  I think I'm in love.  I think he is helping me make peace with my issues (the cooking show issues...we haven't shared our other issues. yet.)

I am so tempted to say that I'm going to tell all about my new relationship with Jamie Oliver in my next blog post. But in an effort to know myself I'll refrain so I don't need to smack myself.