In the beginning there was nothing.
Wait - that's a little to far back - I start from when there was light...
When was that? Some time around 3:40? I dunno - hard to get it straight. All I know is that the Muslims were blaring their call to prayer for the 'minyan' at that ung-dly hour of the morning.
I closed my eyes again and *poof* it was 6:50 and Z was getting up to start his day - so I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.
7:30 in the morning I got out of bed. I figured it was late enough.
I washed all the dishes, squeegeed the counter, thought about doing laundry then decided to wait until tomorrow.
While it was still 'cool' (80F was as cool as it was getting) I baked a batch of chocolate chip muffins - I made the full batch because I had to finish up a box of soymilk. For the record - I always make them pareve and I also always throw a little less than a tablespoon of lemon juice into the soymilk and let it sit for 5-8 minutes just to thicken it up (pareve homemade buttermilk) because it makes the muffins more moist. Anywho - I wound up with 1 dozen 'regular size' muffins and 2 dozen mini-muffins. All of them are safely stowed away in the freezer. A whole bunch will be brought on the airport run tomorrow.
Today I learned 2 important lessons. #1 - Quinoa is an extremely tricky food and should never be left cooking unattanded - I have nothing else to say as the mess in my kitchen attests to my previous statement. And #2 - Just because it doesn't mention cooking them in the microwave - Bisbols are completely microwaveable. Pop them in for one minute and thirty seconds, let them sit at 'room temperature' for 2-3 minutes to let the crusts firm up, then eat and enjoy. Waaay quicker than turning on the oven for 20 minutes - especially when it's 85F at 11 in the morning...
I am inexplicably appreciative of the ice-pops in my freezer. They keep me hydrated and give me brain-freeze. Who could ask for more?
Now it's 87F and I'm sprawled on my bed with a fan blowing on me. I just finished another ice-pop and I even did some work on the neverending project just a couple of quick changes - hey, at least it was something productive.
I hate telephones so I find it extremely frustrating trying to get through to somebody who never picks theirs up. By the time I've sucked-it-up enough to call you - pick up! I've been trying to get in touch with someone for a week. I guess I haven't been persistent enough though. Uch, annoying.
Tomorrow I am going to install the Adobe Suite on my new lappytop. I'm super excited about it and the opportunities that will open up once I do.
Did I mention that the background image I'm using for the laptop is a photo of Frizzie bear eating a Cheerio. It cracks me up every time I see it. Which is a good thing - at least, I think so anyway.
I'm thinking of making pizza for dinner for Z. He requested it - we have an open jar of tomato sauce and some cheese that really should get used up. The question is how nice I should be. I've been spoiling him. Making him yummy food to take to work for lunch and last night he had a pan-seared rare steak with perfectly-cooked crash-baked-potatoes.
Oh I almost forgot to mention - Z picked up our wedding album this morning (after getting completely lost in Kiryat Moshe - which I found hilarious, but he didn't seem the least bit amused.) Anyway - the important part is - he's got it and I'm finally going to see it and I am ridunculously excited about the whole thing!
Ok - time for another ice pop.
Can anyone say sugar high...?