Thursday, November 25, 2010

I Am Thankful For...

I am thankful for
... being in a beautiful world with so many wonderful people
... darling, beautiful, gifted, funny, accomplished talented daughters
... a brilliant, handsome, funny talented loving husband
... amazing, loving, smart, funny family and friends 
... my sweet kitty who cuddles and sleeps with me at night 
... my big goofy dog, so protective and loyal
... my health and the good health of my beloved family
... my warm, cozy, (often messy) home
... my community and town, full of good people
... all of the natural wonders surrounding us, living in Colorado
... living in the United States, with our blessings and freedoms
... the men and women who selflessly sacrifice to maintain those freedoms


 Thanksgiving Dinner 2010 consisted of: 
Roast Turkey with garlic-peppered skin
Homemade Montina Bread Stuffing with raisins and pecans (Montina is a type of wild grass used in gluten-free cooking)
Homemade Sourdough Rolls (gluten-free)
Glazed Sweet Potatoes with toasted coconut, cardamom, and pecans
Cranberry Relish
with  
Pumpkin Custard seasoned with Indian spices for dessert

Namaste

Friday, November 12, 2010

The Friday Five, Birthday Edition

Sitting up late tonight, listening to a hard rock on the radio (All Along the Watch Tower by Jimmy Hendrix, at the moment), waiting until Dan is deeply asleep to join him, because my coughing keeps him up. He's very kind and sweet about it, and he insists it doesn't bother him. But it does, and he needs his rest.

 
Jimmy Hendrix, All Along the Watch Tower  

I'm still pretty darned sick (but slowly getting better). I had plans (characters developed, plot outlines, everything) to take part in NaNoWriMo (aka National Novel Writing Month^), which encompasses the entire month of November, but I've been too sick to hold my head up for most of the month so far, much less write anything coherent. So instead, I'll be postponing NANOWRIMO until I feel better and trying to blog more often during the month of November.
 

Today's Birthday-themed blog assist (my addled brain needs it) comes from:

The Friday Five^
  1. Do you really make wishes when you blow out the candles on your cake?

    Always. I don't know why, because I'm not superstitious, but I always do.
    The cats love this stuff whenever anyone has a birthday.
    Used with permission, by cohdra, from Morguefile^

  2. Have any of the wishes ever come true, if yes?
    I can't think of any that have. Ever since I was a kid, I've mostly wished for intangible things like "world peace". Maybe I'd have a better chance if I wished for more material things? I probably won't, though. How awesome would it be if some of the intangible wishes actually happened?

    My cake has waaaaay more candles than this.
    Used with permission, by lorettaflame from Morguefile^

  3. How do you feel about birthdays? (e.g. love the attention, just another day, don't want anyone to know my real age, etc.)

    As long as people continue to tell me that I don't look my age, I'm okay with my age. As soon as that changes, I'll probably be more sensitive about it. Although honestly, when you look at the alternative to aging, all of a sudden another birthday sounds pretty good.
    As for attention, it's okay as long as its from people I know... I don't ever want to go out to a restaurant where the staff sings to you or anything like that.
    Time marches on, doesn't it? 
    It's better than the alternative, I guess.
    used with permission, by grafixar from Morguefile^

  4. Tell us a favorite gift you've received, or something you'd really like for your next birthday.

    Three things I've received over the years really stand out.

    My oldest daughter spilled all of my favorite perfume once, and I was really disappointed and a bit angry. The next Christmas, there was a bottle under the tree from her to me. She paid for it herself and I've never forgotten how she remembered, long after I'd forgotten. I felt so privileged to have such a wonderful daughter (and I still do). 

    My middle daughter once gave me a figure from my favorite video game. It struck me as incredibly thoughtful. She'd gotten me something she'd observed that I enjoyed. I still have it on a shelf and smile every time I see it.

    Again, I felt privileged to be a part of such a wonderful, sensitive, thoughtful person's life. I'm endlessly and happily amazed at what wonderful daughters I have. I don't know what I ever did to deserve them, but I am humbled to be in their presence.

    Finally, my husband gave me a very pretty  fáinne Chladaigh (a Claddagh ring) a few years ago. I love it. I should wear it more.
    A Claddagh symbol

    If I could have any one thing, it would be a Blythe doll^, which is totally silly and frivolous and not like me at all, yet... A full sized Blythe is about a foot tall (minis are much smaller), frighteningly thin, with huge heads, and their eyes change colors when you pull a string. Pretty in an ugly way. Or maybe ugly in a pretty way. I have no idea why I want one, since I don't collect dolls. I've just always wanted one (like, since the 1970's).

    I want a full-sized Blythe^, and it would almost certainly have to be a reproduction. Reproductions aren't that much, but originals are outlandishly expensive.

    Used with permission, by cohdra, from Morguefile^

    Like I said, silly and frivolous.

    Speaking of which, Blue Öyster Cult's Don't Fear The Reaper is playing on the radio now. It's not a frivolous song - it's rather depressing when you get right down to it. But the Saturday Night Live skit about the making of the song totally ruined it for me and now all I can thing of is Christopher Walken. And every time I hear it, I hear cowbell. Nothing but cowbell. They took a perfectly depressing song and made it silly and frivolous. 

    Blue Öyster Cult, Don't Fear the Reaper


                                                                   
  5. See? Nothing but cowbell now.
  6. What flavor cake?

    Gluten-free cake tends to be a bit dry, so I prefer cupcakes because they have a smaller surface area when cooking and don't dry out as much. As for flavor, a basic white or yellow cake with lots of pure vanilla and butter-cream icing.
    What a cupcake might look like
    Used with permission, by mconnors from Morguefile^
    Finally, and speaking of birthdays, Dan's birthday is in a little less than two weeks. I've made plans, which I can't share here for obvious reasons, but I'm really pleased with what I've managed to come up with so far. I have an awesome cake planned and two spiffy gifts I know he'll love. I'm usually so bad with this sort of thing, but I've put a lot of thought into this and I'm so excited!

    Until later...

    Namaste.

    Thursday, November 11, 2010

    Thank you

    A heartfelt thank you to veterans everywhere.
    Thank you for bravely protecting us and our great nation.
    Thank you for your sacrifices. 
    Thank you for everything you've done to preserve our freedoms.
    You are in our thoughts and prayers.

    In Flanders Fields
    by Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae

    In Flanders fields the poppies blow
    Between the crosses, row on row,
    That mark our place; and in the sky
    The larks, still bravely singing, fly
    Scarce heard amid the guns below.

    We are the Dead. Short days ago
    We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
    Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
    In Flanders fields.

    Take up our quarrel with the foe:
    To you from failing hands we throw
    The torch; be yours to hold it high.
    If ye break faith with us who die
    We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
    In Flanders fields.
     used with permission, attributed to Palmiped at en.wikipedia

    Namaste. 

    Saturday, November 6, 2010

    The Friday Five from The Women's Colony...

    ...coming to you live, on Saturday morning. 

    We had a pretty quiet week after a bustling, super-busy Halloween weekend. As soon as I'm feeling a bit better, I'll post photos of the costume I made for Clementine. It took much longer than normal to make, the better part of a week, mostly because I felt so icky. October 31st is Clementine's birthday as well as Halloween, and this was the first year we've let her go to more than just the two or three houses in our immediate neighborhood. For the first time, we allowed her (with Dan as her brave escort, of course) to trick or treat at a few dozen houses. For all those reasons, I really wanted to make her costume special.

    Used with permission, by seiyastock, from Morguefile^

    I've been sick for about a month, with coughing, a sinus infection, an earache; just feeling terrible. I've gone to bed early most nights, exhausted. I ended up going in to the doctor on Thursday morning after I just couldn't justify trying to say that "it'll get better" when it wasn't. Turns out, it's a sinus/bronchial infection. I'm now on antibiotics, and feel some better already. I need to remind myself that when I'm sick, the doctor is my friend.

     Used with permission, by ppdigital, from Morguefile^

    Tonight, after dinner, Dan and I watched a movie on Netflix streaming. In the last few months, we've developed a habit of watching bad sci-fi/monster movies on Friday night. Tonight's feature film was Snake Island^, starring William Katt ( the actor from the awesome 1981 series, Greatest American Hero). People stranded on island full of snakes, snakes pick people off one by one. In the end, only the few people who seemed to be decent folk are left. It was pretty much ok as those things go, unless you're ophidiophobic (hate snakes). 'Cause this movie had snakes. Lots and lots of snakes. And lots and lots of bad acting. Sssssss.

    Used with permission, by penywise from Morguefile^

    Luckily, neither of us fear snakes. I fear clowns (coulrophobia), so I avoid circuses, and try to live a life that doesn't include day-to-day contact with brightly painted creepy people :)

     Used with permission, by mconnors from Morguefile^

    Giant from the Unknown^ was our second movie of the evening. Filmed in 1958, in black and white,, it was about an archaeologist father and his daughter who were looking for the bodies of a evil giant who had been part of a Spanish conquistador expedition into California in the 1600's. They're joined by another man, I think he was a scientist of some sort. They eventually dig up the skeleton of the giant, who is then promptly reanimated by a lightening bolt. The giant rants and raves, kills a couple of people, and generally terrorizes the tiny mountain town until they kill it. It was about what you'd expect, i.e., I loved it. 

     Used with permission, by ladyheart from Morguefile^

    Mostly, I love it because it gives us a chance to sit together, chat, and just "be" with each other. It's nice to have a weekly date to spend special time with my love. I can't wait until next week.

    Without further adieu, the Friday Five from the Women's Colony^:

    Used with permission, by alvimann, from Morguefile^

    1. Are you a morning or a night person?

    Night person. But I bet you guessed that, since I'm writing this at 3:49 AM. Actually, this is late even for me. I wouldn't be up now normally, but I feel better sitting up than laying down.


    Used with permission, by wax115, from Morguefile^

    2. You’re having dinner with friends. They all start gossiping about another friend of yours. What do you do?

    Ask them to stop, possibly correcting anything said that I know to be wrong.



    Used with permission, by clarita, from Morguefile^

    3. What is the worst job you've ever had?

    I don't know. I don't think I've ever really hated a job insofar as my bosses have been nice enough and most co-workers have been fine. I guess I'd have to say "waitressing" because people in general don't really treat waitresses very well. If you feel the need to cure yourself of your love for Humanity, wait tables for six months or so. It'll fix you right up. 

    Used with permission, by duboix, from Morguefile^

    4. What magazines do you subscribe to? 

    Only one, Living Crafts^, a crafting magazine featuring natural handcrafts. I used to subscribe to Reason^, a magazine for libertarians; &; Skeptical Inquirer^, a science magazine for skeptics. I stopped a few years ago when the subscriptions ran out, but I'd like to resubscribe to both someday when I have more time to read them. 

     Used with permission, by Alvimann, from Morguefile^
    5. What is your favorite restaurant in your area?

    Eating out when you don't eat gluten is really hard, and I'm always concerned that I'm going to get "wheated". A couple of restaurants stand out as places that are easier than most. Thankfully, they're delicious, too. Arharn Thai^ has a really well-labeled menu, is very careful about gluten, and hands-down, has the best Thai in town.
     used with permission, by dantada, from Morguefile^
    My other favorite place is Bird Dog BBQ^; they have some of the best BBQ I've ever had (and I lived in the South), and are very mindful of gluten.

    Either place, any time.

    Until later.

    Namaste

    Monday, October 25, 2010

    Autumn Finally Arrives

    Nature didn't seem to want to let go of summer this year. 

    September felt like August, and we had very warm weather well into October. 

    But finally, Nature yielded, and Autumn seems to be truly and finally here. 

    Here are a few photos we've taken over the past few weeks. 


    Abandoned house east of town 
    on the ranch where we hunt


    The prairie looks flat, doesn't it? But it isn't. 
    There are dips, ditches, and holes. Animal burrows and trails.
    Deep channels where rain water runs off. 
    Yucca plants so big that you have to walk around them.
    Its anything but flat, and walking across it in heavy boots, 
    carrying hunting gear means you're going to stumble. 

    Thinking about how incredibly difficult it must have been for 
    pioneers, who walked hundreds of miles over land like this,
    makes my back ache in sympathy.

    Dan on the Prairie. 
    The weather was cool and breezy, 
    and the clouds were lofty and gray. 
     
     An out building, or what's left of it.
     
     The Front Range of the Rockies on an autumn afternoon. 
    Its probably impossible to tell here, 
    but the mountains above the tree line
    had already received plenty of snow when this was taken.
    A outcropping of rock near Kremmling, Colorado 
    (about 9250 feet above sea level)
    Downed pine trees, 
    and an outcropping of rocks.
    A meadow shortly before sunrise near Kremmling
     Day break
    The meadow as the sun comes up.
    Peaceful meadow.
    In the distance, three moose have overnighted in the meadow. 
    They had layers of frost in their coats as the sun came up.
     Snow in the foreground, 
    a taste of things soon to come.
     Welcome, Autumn!

    Namaste

    Friday, September 24, 2010

    The Friday Five from The Women's Colony

    1. What is one characteristic you received from your parents that you want to keep, and one you wish you could change? 

    I'd want to keep my inquisitive nature (from my dad).  At the same time, I might tone down my need to question absolutely everything, all the time, every time. It gets in the way of seeing the magic moments in life sometimes. 
     

    2. If you could have any chef (free of charge) cater a dinner party for you and your friends, who would you choose? What is one thing that would have to be on the menu 

    Anthony Bourdain^. I'd like him to make Vietnamese crêpes called banh xeo (happy pancakes). They are gluten-free and look wonderful. I saw him eat them on one of his travel shows, and they were crispy and fresh and I really wanted them right then.They don't seem to be particularly difficult to make, but to require an insanely hot iron skillet to get the crêpes perfectly crispy.
    Vietnam
    I like Vietnamese food a lot. Everything I've ever had or made has been wonderful. Lots of veggies, lots of herbs, lots of flavor, usually not too spicy if that is a concern. It isn't for me, but it is for some folks. 

    3. How do you know when you are in love? 

    I have no idea. Seriously. Maybe when you're happier with the person than without them? 
     
    I can tell you how you'll know if you aren't in love any more , though: when you simply don't care much one way or the other, you are no longer in love. And yes, I am a little ray of sunshine, aren't I? 
    4. Favorite crappy, sugar laden cereal? 

    I used to love Kellogg's Corn Pops, but they are not gluten free, so I haven't had them in years and don't buy them for the kiddos, This is a true shame, because they're missing out on the joy of having the roofs of their mouths scraped raw by those sweet little corn nuggets. My understanding is that they used to be free of gluten^, but that that changed a few years ago. So I don't buy them. At all. Period.

    I'd like to take this moment to explain allergy math to food manufacturers. They look at Celiacs, or people with food allergies, and see them as a percentage or two of the population. What they don't see is that if one person can't eat it, it doesn't get purchased in most homes. So that 1-2% is multiplied by the several other people living there, and suddenly it's a lot more than 1% they're missing out on. If I don't buy your product for 4 people, we're 4% out of 100 consumers.And when I buy more of one entire brand name because the company has made an effort to make things that I can eat, you lose even more of my business.

    So come on, Kellogg's. Y'all get on the trolley. Sheesh. 

    Many awesome companies are moving toward making their cereals and other products gluten free whenever possible. General Mills has done a fabulous job making Rice Chex & Corn Chex GF. They've introduced lots of other GF products, too^. They introduced several products including a GF Bisquick this summer. Everyone I know who buys GF foods now makes a point to buy as many General Mills products as possible. I can't tell you how nice it is to buy food from the regular grocery store from a recognizable company at a good price. Their response to the GF community has created a lot of brand loyalty. Yay, General Mills.

    I buy Rice Chex or Corn Chex almost exclusively now and sometimes fancy it up with a recipe from the Chex website^. I'm not sure I'd go back if I could; the awesomeness that is Chex Muddy Buddies is beyond description. GF, full of chocolate and peanut butter. Oh, my goodness.

    Here's the recipe. 

    Muddy Buddies ^

    Ingredients:
    9 cups Chex cereal
    1 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips
    1/2 cup peanut butter
    1/4 cup margarine
    1 teaspoon vanilla extract
    1 1/2 cup powdered sugar

    Directions:
    1. Into large bowl, measure cereal; set aside.
    2. In 1-quart microwavable bowl, microwave chocolate chips, peanut butter and butter uncovered on High 1 minute; stir. Microwave about 30 seconds longer or until mixture can be stirred smooth. Stir in vanilla. Pour mixture over cereal, stirring until evenly coated. Pour into 2-gallon resealable food-storage plastic bag.
    3. Add powdered sugar. Seal bag; shake until well coated. Spread on waxed paper to cool. Store in airtight container in refrigerator.

    Use dairy-free chocolate and margarine if dairy is an issue. Obviously, use GF Chex if gluten is an issue. Always read the labels on ingredients. Always. 

    Again: Yay, General Mills. Seriously, you guys rock. 


    5. If you were guaranteed honest responses to any two questions, whom would you question, and what would you ask them? 

    I'd like to ask the same question of two very different people. 

    Also, this assumes that I can ask anyone from any time period, right? I'm gonna be seriously disappointed if I have to limit my questions to current denizens of Earth.

    Ok, so I'd ask Charles Darwin, "What do you think of your idea now?", because I'd like to know what he thinks of the massive, far-reaching effect his theory has had on the rest of Humanity. I wonder if the continued controversy would surprise him or not?


    Charles Darwin
    I'd ask Thomas Jefferson the same question,  "What do you think of your idea now?" Because Jefferson was the principle author of the Declaration of Independence and so much change has come to pass in the world as a result of what he did and what he wrote. Would he be sorely disappointed? Surprised? Happy?
      Thomas Jefferson
    How would you answer these questions?

    This week's quiz is from The Women's Colony^. So many talented women. I encourage you to zip over there and read to your heart's content.

    Namaste.

    Tuesday, September 21, 2010

    Humanity is for the birds...

    I  usually try not to read too much into our pets when they do something which mimics human behaviour. That's known as anthropomorphism - mis-attributing human characteristics to animals or even to non-living things. It can hurt our animal friends when we come to expect them to "think" like us.

    This was too much to ignore, though. It was very funny and a little bit scary at the same time.

    Congo African Gray 
    Used with permission (^)

    I couldn't sleep last night, so I stayed up late and ended up watching an episode of a documentary series called Life After People^ on Netflix^. The series is about what the world would look like if humanity ceased to exist. How long it'll take for roads to disappear; how long it will take for animal populations to normalize, how buildings will crumble and fall, etc. All very interesting in a creepy sort of way.

    Amazonian parrot

    One of the people interviewed said that even 100 years after humanity disappeared, the world would still have spoken language thanks to parrots which had been taught to speak. Parrots live a very long time and can pass on learned behaviour (like speech) to other parrots. Showing footage of parrots in flight, the voice-over said that since parrots don't have an evolutionary use for human language, it would eventually disappear.

     Blue and Gold Macaw

    My bird had started watching from her perch across the room as soon as the parrots first popped onto the screen. Polly is smart enough to recognize other birds and has preferences when it comes to whatever might be on the screen. She's comically self-centered and her knack for observation has allowed her to figure out how to get attention by exploiting things she's seen. She drives the dog nuts by duplicating the sound of the doorbell and meows whenever the cat walks by. She can mimic Dan's sneeze precisely.

    Cockatoo

    So it came as only a tiny bit of a shock to hear her laughing manically as soon as the documentary voice-over announced that parrots would be around to speak long after humans are gone.

    Apparenty, Polly is really looking forward to the end of human-kind.

     Macaw, possibly a Catalina

    Let me take a moment to say that none of these birds are my bird. I'm posting pictures of these pretty birds because my bird doesn't like it when you stick a camera in her face and we don't antagonize her needlessly.

    My parrot was rescued when her previous owners, who loved her dearly, could no longer keep her. She'd started mutilating and had plucked nearly all of her feathers out due to stress and boredom - her previous owner's lives had changed and they no longer had time for her. She looked like a raw, plucked chicken when we got her, but she looks fine now. It has taken us years and a lot of work to persuade her to stop mutilating herself.

    She's still moody, grumpy, and bitey, though. She makes a point of trying to bite anyone who gets too close to her, and her bite causes a lot of damage when she's successful. Some parrots have the strength to break through broom sticks - think of what they could do to a finger.Think of what they could do to a child's hand.

    I wanted to add this last bit of information for two reasons:

    1. Parrots are a life-long commitment, and that commitment should never be made lightly. The lifespan of some parrots can equal or exceed those of a human.They require a tremendous amount of attention, much like a child. But unlike a child, parrots never outgrow their need for attention.

    2. If you're reading this, have educated yourself about parrots, and are considering parrot ownership, please, pretty please, consider adopting a parrot who needs rescuing. They aren't hard to find; Craigslist (^), local shelters, and AvianWeb Adoption resources (^) and good places to start. None of us want to contribute to the serious problem of over-breeding when there are so many parrots who already need "forever homes".Needless to say, never adopt a wild parrot. Many parrots which commonly exist in captivity teeter on the brink of extinction in the wild. The Hyacinth Macaw is one of those:

     
    Hyacinth Macaw
    used with permission (^)

    It would be terrible if this beautiful bird  existed only in captivity. 
    Namaste.