Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Meet the newest member of the "I Wanna Be A Domestic Goddess" Household

It's Pretty Pink Petunia the Laptop (I LOVE alliteration!).



After finding myself trapped in the Milwaukee Intergalactic Airport one too many times and left sitting in an extremely uncomfortable airport chair thinking, "I could SO be doing something way more productive with this time", I have been shopping around for laptops for the past few months.

I looked at a lot of laptops and then discovered the pretty pink laptop by Dell and I was pretty much sold on that. A guy in my office who actually knows things about computers kept trying to give me info on other laptops on there market with their high-def screens, uber memory, and a hundred other features that I really do not understand. (Really I just need to be able to use the Internet, I-Tunes, and Microsoft Office. I did splurge on the new edition of Publisher, yay!) But the conversation ultimately came back to the question, "Yeah, but does it come in pink?" He gave up on me, I think.

So I am super excited for my new toy. I cannot wait to take it to Panera or Borders and do a little blogging with my WiFi connection.

Saturday, April 26, 2008

If loving a cookbook is wrong, then I don't wanna be right.

The minute I saw it, I knew that I had to have it. It was, quite honestly, love at first sight. Right there in the cookbook section of my Borders store. Sticky, Chewy, Messy, Gooey: Desserts for the Serious Sweet Tooth by Jill O'Connor is exactly the cookbook I would want to write if I had the attention span to actually sit and write a book, and if I were a graduate of Le Cordon Bleu Cooking School.
To start with, the layout and design of the book is soooo freakin' adorable that I cannot stop paging through it. That it uses my favorite color scheme of light pink, light blue, light lime green, and chocolate (how appropriate) brown merely adds to the loveliness of the book. It's full of pictures of glorious deliciousness. Deliciousness like Dark Chocolate Soup with Cinnamon-Toasted Pound Cake Croutons, Gingersnap Dulce de Leche Ice Cream Sandwiches, Not-So-Angelic Angle Pie, and Grown-up S'mores (they have a few ingredients from the Fun Flask, LOL). YUM! There is also a recipe for "White Trash Panini" which completely cracks me up. The cute anecdotes that accompany makes each recipe extra sweet.

The recipes are probably at the intermediate to slightly advanced baking level but the directions are very clear. O'Connor also provides useful baking tips and information on topics like handling phyllo dough (your life will never be the same), how to crack coconuts (so if you are ever trapped on an island, you will be quite popular), and when to use baking soda or baking powder (okay, this one DOES keep me up at night).

And by absolutely no means is this a low calorie cookbook. I felt the waistband on my yoga pants tighten as I read the pages. But if you allow yourself the occasional treat, you may as well make it decadent!

As I try the recipes in the book, I will post recipe reviews. I would encourage you to check this book out! Even if you are not a baker, it would make a fabulous coffee table book!

Monday, April 21, 2008

Whoopie! It's Monday!!!

Like every other office in America, my office did a little NCAA bracket challenge. Except to keep it legal and everything (and because I am a rule follower), no money is ever exchanged and the spirit of it is pure fun. Instead, the winner gets to pick the baked good of his or her choice and I will make it for the entire office. This year we had some of our office alumni participate in the challenge and naturally, one of them, former Co-op Boy Kevin, won. So while the logistics of getting the baked good of his choice (something of a "chocolate peanut butter" combination) shipped to Kansas are being worked out, I let the "still employed in the office" winner, Deanna, pick her favorite baked good. And her choice was....Whoopie Pies! (Or Gobs, for the Pittsburgh folk, I guess...or at least that's what my boss calls them.)

I have never made Whoopie Pies but I have watched my mom and my sister Sue make them. And I was up for the challenge. And I kind of overachieved, maybe just a little. You see, I started googling away for Whoopie Pie recipes and I discovered all of these variations on a Whoopie Pie theme. So it became more of a Whoopie Pie Buffet.


First, we had the Original Whoopie Pie. I have been told by the Whoopie Pie Connoisseurs in my office that the texture of the cookie portion should be sticky. My cookie portion were not sticky. But I refuse to use shortening in anything ever. So that may be the reason. And I am okay with that. The stuff just scares me.

Next up was the Reverse Whoopie Pie where the flavors switch places: chocolate creamy filling between two vanilla cookies. I threw some chocolate chips in some just for fun. And the Chocolate Peanut Butter Whoopie Pie. (I used the same chocolate cookie recipe as in the Original but used the peanut butter filling recipe from here.)


Then, to get a little fruit in the mix, I used a tip from Rock Recipes and added some freeze dried strawberries to the Original filling mix and smeared it on two vanilla cookies for a Strawberry Whoopie Pie.

And finally, the reason for the sugar high I have been living on for the past few days: the
Pumpkin Whoopie Pie. OMG, I can and will eat anything with pumpkin in it. Add some cream cheese icing, and well, farewell to my toned abs. LOL! I may have to double up on my Pilates classes this week to make up for my Pumpkin Whoopie Pie consumption.


I think the Whoopie Pie Buffet was a huge hit! And I think I am getting really good at baking. Because I made all of these in under three hours. I have focused on planning the baking process and having something to work on while waiting for something else to get done. It is so much more efficient.

Monday, April 14, 2008

Chicago Pictures!

Okay, last Chicago post (for today...or until I remember something else funny.)

Here are some pictures from the weekend!

What Chicago looked like 90% of the weekend. The sun came out on Sunday. We almost didn't recognize it.



Our tiny, tiny hotel room. Actually our second tiny, tiny room. The first one had just one very small bed. So I threw a temper tantrum in the lobby. And so they gave us two kid-sized beds. Seriously, my feet hung over the edge. And I'm pretty sure my dorm room freshman year was bigger than this room. But the extremely shiny bed skirts add something right?


This picture was taken by a European couple. He kind of turned it into a photo shoot. I think he took 12 pictures with Erin's camera! Anyway, this is us by the river. Our hotel is actually right behind us.

At O'Callaghans!!! We had originally planned to go to a piano bar. But there was a list to get in. And I don't think we were on it.


I saved the best for last. This is my favorite/funniest Chicago story. (Sorry to embarrass Erin too much here!) We walked past this place our first night there. And Erin says, "Oh, can we go to Latan?" Pronouncing it kind of like Latin. And I'm like, "Um, I think that is L.A. Tan." Okay, I'm still laughing. But we decided that if it were a restaurant it would serve a Mexican/Southern California fusion menu and all of the diners would be bronze.


We had so much fun!!!! I think we are going to make it a regular trip!!!!

The Great Queso Disappointment (My Chicago Restaurant Review)

Any time I visit a new city, I always spend so much time researching restaurants...and then end up eating at some place just because it's close to the hotel. LOL. All that research goes out the window. In Chicago, we succeeded in eating at places that we actually researched and then at places that were just close...we were cold; shorter distances were of a high value.

Friday
Nothing says Chicago like....California Pizza Kitchen. It was close to the hotel (we still got lost though). And it was good! So good that the French ladies sitting next to us stared intently at our food and drinks and based their order on ours (Note to restaurant owners out there. We would definitely be open to being "plants" in restaurant. You know, give us the most expensive food, we make a show out of enjoying it, others will order. People really do seem to order what we do. It's weird.) I also had sangria. It tasted like bananas. I decided that I liked sangria.

Saturday
We made our "neighborhood" Starbucks our morning hangout. Have you tried their vanilla bean mini scones? SO good!

We met our friend Jessica (we all used to work together) and her boyfriend Patrick for dinner at Quartino! GREAT Italian restaurant! It's loud and kind of chaotic but it's kind of fun that way. Anyway, the food as served as it is ready (not in courses) so there is a chance that half of your table will have all of their food right away and the other half will have nothing (I fell into the latter group). But eventually all of the food is served and it is SO good. Sharing is encouraged...so I had gnocchi with pesto and green beans, crispy polenta fries, and some fettuccine. I think the little kid sitting behind us also want to share our crispy polenta fries. And I had sangria. It did NOT taste like bananas. I decided I preferred the banana-flavored sangria.

Jessica, Erin, and I at Quartino. (We really do like each other...I have no idea why we are sitting so far apart in this picture.)


Sunday
We had heard about this vegetarian restaurant called The Chicago Diner. Erin's a vegetarian; I am only an occasional chicken/turkey eater (Is this called flexitarianism?). We read good reviews; Everyone in my Pilates class raved about it. So we ventured there for brunch. What no one prepared us for is the X-rated neighborhood shops that surround The Diner. My jaw kind of hit the sidewalk; I guess I am still pretty much a small-town girl. I would imagine if anyone brought their kids to eat there, they might have to answer some interesting questions.

Anyway, the food was good; I don't know that I would eat there again but it was an interesting experience. I had pancakes that had an interesting spice in it that I still cannot identify. And the homestyle potatoes were really good. But the fake bacon looked scary. Well, it looked disgusting actually. (Also, it smelled like incense in the restaurant. If you are like me and get a headache from even the faintest whiff of incense, this is valuable information.)

There seems to be a lack of Mexican restaurants in Chicago (at least in the Magnificent Mile/River North neighborhoods). Anyone know why? But we wanted Mexican for dinner on Sunday so we ended up at Lalo's. To paraphrase Erin, "Um, this looks like a bad spring break restaurant." HA! Anyway, Erin was SO excited for queso. And what we got was not so much queso as melted mozzarella cheese in a fancy pan. Erin was so sad.

Chicago!

I definitely think that I will live in Chicago at some point in my life, sooner probably than later. I just love it there; I always have. And it has a job market conducive to my skills/career path/interests.

Plusses!
  • Best. Shopping. Ever. I live in quite the fabulous shopping neighborhood here in D.C. but it pales in comparison to all of the fantastic shops in Chicago.
  • The people are actually nice. And make eye contact. I was overwhelmed. After about the 27th person made friendly chitchat with us this weekend in Chicago, I started to realize that how much I hate that D.C. residents really are just not friendly (or they are just addicted to their Blackberries and oblivious to everything else). I miss the Midwestern hospitality.
    Affordable Real Estate. Okay, so affordable relative to the real estate madness here in D.C. where they only way to own is to sell your soul or move to the suburbs. And of those two, selling my soul seems like a much more enjoyable option. A quick glance at the Real Estate sections in the Tribune and Sun Times revealed condos in good neighborhoods for a price that would probably buy me just my tiny bathroom here in D.C. (it's a nice bathroom...but seriously.)
  • Closer to my family. As much as I enjoy my BFF status with Midwest Airlines, living a wee bit closer to home would be nice.
Minuses
  • One word: Winter. I am a wimp when it comes to cold weather. And I am not ashamed to admit it. Any winter-toughness that I built up during my 22 years of living in Northern Wisconsin has disappeared. This is probably the biggest deterrent to me moving anywhere "north."
  • Sales Tax. Okay a 10 or 11 percent sales tax seems insane.
A move is probably a little far off and I have some other cities that I want to explore as well, like Seattle in July (very excited for that trip!). But if my move "research" involves getting to visit fun cities, I can definitely handle it!

Um, so Chicago IS really windy.

A while back, I questioned whether Chicago was really the Windy City. After three days of being rained on, sleeted on, rained on, and snowed on (in that order), all while being hit with chilly winds (umbrellas) from every direction, I apologize for ever questioning the city's windiness. And with the wintry conditions we faced there over the weekend, I had to laugh at this sign:




But we had a fabulous time. A lot of shopping and a lot of laughing. More stories and pictures to come!

Friday, April 11, 2008

Off to Chicago!!!


The blog will be a on mini-break this weekend because I will be on a mini-break this weekend in Chicago! I am meeting my friend Erin for a girl's weekend! Shopping, Spa-ing, and Brunch-ing...pretty much my three favorite things ever!

Back in January when we first started planning this trip, I was envisioning Chicago in April like something out of the movies...a sunny stroll down Michigan Ave, wearing cute spring skirts, eating brunch on a sidewalk cafe. This is the reality:
  • Saturday's Forecast: Coldest weekend in three weeks. March-level chill: 15-degrees below normal! Wet snow, possibly mixed with cold rain. Southwest winds turn north 6-17 m.p.h.

  • Sunday's Forecast: Unseasonably cold, nearly 20 degrees below normal. Blustery north-northeast winds 12-24 m.p.h. Extensive cloudiness. Snow showers possible.

So all week long, Erin and I have been exchanging emails on how many layers we are packing, what layers will work best under our cute spring trench coats, which shoes will be the most water-resistant. LOL, I can say with 100% certainty that no spring skirts will be worn this weekend, unless I am rocking some long underwear underneath it.


But I am sooo thoroughly looking forward to the weekend. It's been an exhausting week of work and I need a mental break and I need to relax. And Erin and I always find ourselves in the
middle of an adventure when we travel together.


I will be back on Monday with plenty of stories and pictures, I'm sure!


P.S. I have never flown American Airlines in my life. Yet this trip is the one I chose to fly American. HA! So far, my flight has not been cancelled...so keep your fingers crossed for me.

Five Things Fridays!

Five Television Shows That I Am Currently Loving

Eli Stone (Thursdays, ABC, 10 p.m. est) - Okay, so at first it was a little quirky with its musical number hallucinations but this show has charmed its way onto my must-see-tv list. But really, the whole time I watch, all I can think is he (the actor playing Eli Stone) was married to Angelina Jolie (pre-Brad, pre-Billy Bob)? I just can't see it.

Greek (Mondays, ABC Family, 8 p.m. est) - Really, ABC Family can do little wrong. I love their original movies, love their original series...I guess I'm still a 12-year old. LOL. I was never in a sorority but I just finished reading Pledged, a thoroughly disturbing look at sorority/Greek life and I am just going to believe this happy-go-lucky television show is a more realistic view of that life. I love starting my week off with Cappie, Rusty, Casey, and everyone else at Cyprus-Rhodes University (where even though the college is in Ohio, it is always Southern California-like weather).

The Big Bang Theory (Monday, CBS 8 p.m. est) - At heart, I am truly a major geek (with good fashion sense). But the physicists on this comedy take it to a whole new level of geekiness. Sometimes, it can make me cringe but most of the time it makes me laugh really hard.

The Office (Thursday, NBC, 9 p.m. est) - My show is back!!!!! My show is back!!!! God, I love this show. Even though it too can make me cringe, if you have EVER worked in an office environment you have to appreciate (and relate to) the humor on this show. Plus, last night's episode....Having been to a party where a former colleague got into an incredible fight with her boyfriend, I could totally relate to uncomfortable awkwardness surrounding the Michael/Jan fight.

How I Met Your Mother (Monday, CBS 8:30 p.m., est) I think this show might be the funniest half-hour of television. And that's all I need to say about that.

What shows are you loving these days? Post away in the comments!

Monday, April 7, 2008

Take a Moment to Stop and Listen to the Violins

One of the dangers of living in D.C. too long is that you acquire what a friend new to the city and I have termed the "City Face." Eyes averted (Do NOT make eye contact)! Face serious (Do NOT even think about a smile)! General manner of hostile obliviousness (You are NOT to be distracted)! It is my least favorite part of living here probably because it is such a huge departure from the tiny town where I grew up where everyone honked, waved, smiled, and stopped to see how you were doing even though they knew more about your life than you did.

And despite a valiant effort, I find myself sporting the City Face more often than not. If you ever see me, tell me to snap out of it.

When wearing the City Face, you run the risk of missing out on so many of the cool things the surround you in this city. From the completely clueless tourists that you cannot help but giggle at to the stunning cherry blossoms to street musicians that perform in the Metro stations. I am quite fortunate that my Metro stop has a regular lineup of talented buskers. Monday usually brings the guy who sings the most stunning arias (as you scale the escalators, it is almost like listening to an angel in heaven...so pretty) to the Thursday night a capella trio with their Motown repertoire to Friday afternoon's duo of adorable 10-year old violinists.

But how often do people stop and actually appreciate the music? Or are people just too busy too care? Would they stop and notice if a world-class musician were performing in Metro station?

A writer for the Washington Post tackled this question last April. Gene Weingarten is currently my favorite Post writer (John Kelly is actually my favorite Post writer but he is on sabbatical in Oxford for the year so he has been temporarily replaced). Weingarten is a humor writer for the Post and hosts Tuesdays with Moron, an online chat that is often the highlight of my week.

The topic he wrote about for the April 7, 2007 issue of the Washington Post Magazine was not of the humor variety; rather it was topic of human interest (or lack there of). He sent Josh Bell, a world-class, Grammy-winning violinist to perform in L'Enfant Plaza, a busy Metro station in the middle of D.C. Bell dressed like most other Metro musicians wearing jeans and t-shirt but his music was on a different level. And Weingarten stood off to the side and observed the reactions of the passersby (and in a clever way, managed to conduct interviews with those who completely ignored Bell).

And Weingarten wrote one of the most beautiful articles I have ever read. The story, fascinating; the writing, flawless. The story moved me in a way most articles do not (Okay, so most articles I read are entitled "How to Lose Six Inches Off your Waist in 30 Minutes" or "Don't Yield for Yellow: Incorporating Spring's Hottest Color into Your Wardrobe" but still...) In fact, I developed a bit of a WriterCrush on Weingarten.

And today my WriterCrush won the Pulitzer Prize for his feature story.

If you read this story when it first came out, read it again. If you missed it, here's your chance to read the story that I love so much. The story can be found here. Read it, and take a moment to stop and listen to the violins.

Saturday, April 5, 2008

Two Fab Finds

I wanted to share with you two products that have recently received the "I Wanna Be a Domestic Goddess" seal of approval. In terms of prestige, this ranks right up there with Oprah Book Club seal. I fully anticipate that both of these products will fly off the shelf.

Clif Mojo Bar Dipped, Peanut Butter & Jelly

As a rule, I do not believe in protein bars. The fake chemicals that make up the pseudo-protein
always give me a headache. And honestly, I would rather just eat an apple or a yogurt. But part of my weekend job is to be knowledgeable about these products so I occasionally do try out the new products that don't look too disgusting.

This Clif Bar had two things working in its favor. First of all, it's not really marketed as a protein bar, more as a snack (or something to give you Mojo perhaps?). Two, it has peanut butter. I cannot be trusted around peanut butter. I cannot even keep it in my kitchen. I have no sense of self-control when it comes to this gooey good stuff. And pb&j's rank right up there with my favorite foods.

So I tried this bar and it is actually really good. It's more of granola bar texture (rather than protein bar texture....there is a difference, trust me) and it combines a peanut butter coating with grape jelly. It has become a nice occasional treat for me. It is really sweet so I don't think I could eat it all the time.

I bought the bar at Whole Foods but I have seen them in other grocery stores as well. I think they cost around $1.29 per bar.

I was motivated to support the Clif Bar company in any way that I could after I read in Stirring It Up: How to Make Money and Save the World some of the great things that the company does for the environment. From using organic ingredients to reducing the amount of waste it sends to landfills to offering employees a $5,000 cash incentive if they purchases a hybrid vehicle, the company is setting a high standard for environmental responsibility. You go, Clif!!! You can read more about Clif here.


And I have to mention this because I think it is an awesome story. In 2000, the owner of Clif, Gary Erickson, had agreed to sell Clif Bars because he did not think the business could sustain competition from the huge corporate giants that had encroached on the protein bar industry. The deal would have netted Erickson $120 million dollars. But he backed out at the last minute because of a "gut feeling" when he realized that when Clif would taken over by a much larger company, it would lose the priceless values that he had worked so hard to instill in it. I just love this story.



South of France Acai Pomegranate French Milled Vegetable Soap

My tastes in scents are very seasonal. In fall, I love the rich harvest scents like cinnamon, pumpkin, and hazelnut. In spring, I love the light, fruity scents. I try not to overdo it though. During the second semester of my freshman year in college, I think I applied far too much cucumber melon lotion. Nowadays, when I catch of whiff of that scent combination, my stomach turns.

The Acai Pomegranate bar of soap is a new product from the South of France line. I am loyal user of their Shea Butter liquid hand soap. I love the products because they smell delicious and they are as natural as can be. You can actually pronounce with ease every item in ingredients list.

I was a little hesitant about the acai and pomegranate mix at first. I have tried both of the food versions of these because they are so rich in antioxidants. I was not a fan; I would rather just eat blueberries. (I do think that pomegranates are a very pretty fruit though.) However, in a bar of soap, the combination is positively delightful.

You can find the South of France products at Whole Foods, World Market or
online. All of the South at France bars of soap are on sale for the month of April for $3.99. The bars of soap last forever so this is such a good deal!!!

Friday, April 4, 2008

I Have a Dream

As I go about my morning routine this morning, I am watching the Today show's coverage of the 40th anniversary of the assasination of Martin Luther King, Jr. and I am just completely struck by the beauty inherent in the I Have A Dream speech. I literally just got the chills as I listened to it.




I cannot remember the last time I was moved by a speech from a public figure any time in recent history. Speeches just seem so canned and devoid all of emotion in the name of public favor. I just wish that someone would step forward and deliver a message that indicated that they were actually passionate about an issue rather than passionate about winning an election.

(P.S. I promise not to turn this blog into I Wanna Be A Political Goddess. Ick! Not to worry, plenty of happy-fun posts about craft projects, fashion, recipes, and good books soon to come. Because that's what I'm passionate about.)

Five Things Friday!

Five things that you will ALWAYS find in my refrigerator!




  • Sabra Hummus - "Hi, my name is Rebecca and I am a Sabra Hummus Addict." I cannot live without this stuff. SO good. I dip carrots and broccoli in it or spread a thin layer of it on top of a Gardernburger. It comes in a variety of flavors and I have tried most of them except the spicy one...I don't like spicy food. The Classic flavor is my favorite though, followed by Roasted Garlic.

  • Stonyfield Farms Lowfat Plain Yogurt - I love dipping apple slices in this stuff. And in a blog entry soon to come, you will learn why I specifically buy the Stonyfield brand.

  • Skim Milk - For my weekend cereal breakfasts.

  • Organic Ketchup (organic brands do not contain High Fructose Corn Syrup) - I have this weird thing with ketchup. I LOVE the taste of it; I could eat it on anything. However, I CANNOT stand the smell of it. If there is a plate nearby with even the slightest remnant of ketchup on it, I have get it away from me or wash it immediately because the smell makes me gag. Now, I have been told that this is weird because smell and taste are so related. So I'm weird. Shocking.

  • Organic, Cage-free eggs - Eggs and toast are totally my favorite comfort food.

What five things are always in your refrigerator?