Showing posts with label Cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cooking. Show all posts

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Two Hundred, Another List of Memories

  • First season of Cylons with a friend
  • Hearing the tuba again
  • Spontaneous late-night table discussions with new people and old people
  • Couch-crashing
  • Baseball games
  • Guacamole and taco salad
  • Brownies
  • Baking a cake
  • Jesus loves this guy!
  • A cave
  • A museum and a shut-down factory
  • Local eats
  • Southern drawls
  • A splinter in a little girl's hand
  • Extremely thankful patients
  • Gangrene
  • Exploration of an old but new town
  • One skittish dog
  • One wonderful vegetarian restaurant
  • Being reminded that time doesn't stop
  • Writing that reminds me of my friend

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Eighty, Toasted Cheese Sandwiches

I woke up today and throughout today so far have had that heavy sinus-filled feeling of doom which in my world means a judgment of a cold is about to fall upon me. Doesn't necessarily mean it's going to be a really bad one, but it's going to be one. The "filled-head" feeling (yes, that's doctor for the lay folk out there), the slight skull ache (specifically my maxilla!), and the low fever I've developed plus my loss of normal taste sense.

Mmmmm, soup and toasted cheese sandwiches (lazy man's grilled cheese).

Friday, January 11, 2008

Seventy-seven, Seven!

Tonight I helped my classmates throw a silent charity auction. I put down two bids; both were for seven bucks and my bid number was seventy-seven. Coincidence? I think not! (Actually, I did sneak out the registration card for number 77 and fill it out for me beforehand [evil cackling]) In the end I won two tickets to the Science Centre! HUZZAH! I'm excited! It's been ages since I went there (March 2000) Probably I've built it up to be more than it actually is but I can't deny that science centres entrance me. Last time I was there they had an erosion table with running water and sand that was mold-able. I think I bored dad by staying at that one location for most of the time we were there :) What can you say, I was a tiny 17!

By the way, the fact that I'm posting means I survived the cooking of the potatoes mentioned last entry. Yeah...they weren't good. I didn't get them properly cooked through and through but the seasoning was decent. Small steps, right?

Happy January 11th everyone!

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Seventy-six, Flames Git Higher!

I start practicing tomorrow. No, not actual medicine, chemistry. Aka cooking. I've cooked Indian items probably a total of 10 times in my life. I just need practice to ingrain it. I'll start simple either with potatoes or cauliflower. I'll just cook the vegetable so I can concentrate fully on it rather than worry about it and bhakri. Hopefully after a couple months of making one vegetable or another (overall, they all have the same set of steps for preparation), I can handle more than one thing in the kitchen (be prepared to run when that date comes Roommate!). My safety record is immaculate so no worries. =P

If you happen to see a column of smoke, pray it wasn't the apartment because by golly, my head will be rolling from all the angry people! On the upside, we might get new windows!