Archive for September, 2007

Beware of Khakis

OK so here’s what happened.

I was hanging out here right after Jeff left to go out, about 10 pm.  Internet-ing, minding my own business.  When I hear men talking in the hallway, and a knock on our door.  Now, our apartment is part of a house that was carved up into three apartments.  So hearing unfamiliar voices is a really big thing…it’s like some stranger standing in your foyer.  Plus, we’d just watched Hot Fuzz so I was hyper alert about any potential crime in my community .

Anyway, so since we don’t have a peephole, I couldn’t look and see who they were or anything.  I opened the door a crack and said “Can I help you?”  The two men looked really suspicious to me…one was wearing a cowboy hat.  Like I said, suspicious.    Mr Cowboy Hat said “Does Ty [our neighbor] live here?”  So me, being all riled up from having just watched Hot Fuzz said, “why do you ask?”  and Mr Cowboy Hat responded “we’re his parents.”  Ooooh, ok….so they’re *that* sort of family.  Whatever.  So I pointed out his apartment across the hall and shut my door.  Then I retreated to the faaaar corner of the house (thin walls, y’know) and called Jeff.  I whispered in the phone “you have to come home right now!  These weird men just knocked on the door and they look like meth heads.”  So Jeff hurried home.

When he got here, he asked what I wanted to do.  I told him I supposed I’d go back out with him, ’cause I sure didn’t feel safe at home alone!  At least, not without a paring knife in hand or something.   So we left.

While walking to the car, we saw Mr Cowboy Hat and his friend again!  They were unloading suitcases.  And there were two middle-aged women with them.  And as Jeff so tactfully pointed out to me, “You were scared of middle-aged Mormons [Utah plates] in khakis and button-down shirts?!”

Yes, yes I was.  I promise.

They looked a lot less suspicious than they did standing at my front door!

Sigh…I’ll never live this one down   So what do I do but broadcast it to the Xanga community and beyond!  Will I ever learn?

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LSAT!

My hubby’s gone. Don’t know when, or if, I’ll see him again.

He left the house this morning with his gallon-sized ziplock bag containing three sharpened #2 pencils, driver’s license, pencil sharpener, small bottle of Powerade, and my wristwatch (we didn’t know if his pocketwatch would be acceptable, since the form said analogue *wristwatch*). Oh, and his LSAT admissions ticket.

He ate some peanut butter toast, smoked a cigarette, kissed the cats, tickled me, and then…just like that…he was gone.

Best case scenario, in May we’re moving to Chicago (U of Chicago), or Michigan (Michigan U), or Minneapolis (U of Minnesota). Worst case, Columbia MO (Mizzou has a really respectable law school—great regional school) or St Louis (St Louis University).

I don’t ask for much from you guys (besides blind adoration, y’know), but can y’all keep your fingers crossed? I know I’ll be meditating all day to the mantra “175…175…175…175″ (or at least, “no lower than 163…no lower than 163…no lower than 163…–not that I think hope we’ll have to worry about that!)

***EDIT***
He’s ba-ack! Says it went pretty well, especially his most challenging section (logic games). Here’s hoping he did as well as he thinks he did!

***EDIT EDIT***
Results will be online in about 3 weeks…we can’t wait!

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What to buy?

Tough day at preschool today…one of my students was even more of a handful than he usually is.  Poor kid, he just doesn’t have the tools yet to apply his energy in a productive way.  That’s where I come in, hopefully   Progress is slow, but I think it’s working.

So to console myself I just spent an hour browsing Amazon and looking at camera stuff.  I’m about 90% confident that I”ll be ordering my camera on Monday!

Here’s my more-or-less-complete ‘wish list’ at this point in time.

Nikon D40.  (“Oh, really now?!  I had no idea!”)

$507.   Price just went up $8 from yesterday.  Damn.

Tiffen UV Protection lens filter.

$9.99

Nikon D40/D40x Digital Field Guide


$13.59

Nikon ML-L3 Wireless Remote Control


$15.54

Digital Concepts tripod:

$12.99.

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That’s all for ‘immediate’ purchase; here’s what’s on my list for the as-soon-as-possible future:

Nikon 50 mm f/1.8D AF Nikkor lens

$107

Gorillapod SLR-Zoom

$49.95

Adobe Photoshop Elements 6 (released Oct. 5!)

$69.99

I’m also going to go bag shopping in KC next weekend, under Peschhead’s advice (btw, I’m officially making you my expert on ‘things Katie wants to learn about’.  Read:  knitting and cameras!).  But unless I absolutely fall in love with something I see there, I’m probably going to try ordering that bag that my dad posted and figure out a way to rig it to keep my camera and lenses safe….maybe quilt a super-duper-paranoidly-thick lining?   After all, my skills have to be worth something, right?

Also, what are some other lenses I should add to my immediate wish list?  Nothing too use-specific or super-fancy expensive…just a few basic ones for everything from landscape to portraits to macro?

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Random photos

EDIT:  “Wooly Bullies” –knitting versus crochet.  I almost peed my pants laughing…put on a diapey and watch it!!!

To continue celebrating my newly-renewed ability to post photos, here’s a dump from the past few weeks.

What I did the other night:

If I go to an early grave, you can bet it’ll be a dumb reason like this.

Best place for a catnap:

Giant cat and tiny Katie! (excuse the mess in the background!–which you probably wouldn’t have even noticed if I hadn’t pointed it out, right? )

Hypnotic:

Jeff’s (and now my!) cousin Katie and Aunt Adele at Adele’s 90th birthday!

Picture I drew of Jeff in the Macaroni Grill:

I got skillz.

Speaking of Jeff (and who doesn’t love doing that?), here he is sexily installing a new fan in his computer:

Grrr stampa stampa!

Finally, a face which can cause 3-year-olds to fall over laughing:

Yes, that’s what being a good teacher is all about.

If I get bored later, well, more equally-riveting photos might be forthcoming.  I know y’all can’t wait, right?

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Thank god for stirrups…this saddle is hard to stay on.

I’m back in the saddle again…

Thanks everyone for the birthday wishes!!!  It really made my day…no honestly!   <3 ya’ all!

First of all, I’ve decided to stop doing that whole protected thing.  It was no fun, and besides–why blog if I don’t want people to read it?  It’s not like I post anything that I don’t care about the whole Internet seeing, and being amazed by .  I’m reducing my protected list back to those core people it consisted of already, and at some point in the future I’ll probably get around to making allllll my old posts public again…but we’ll see how soon I can make *that* happen.

So to make up for the craptacular picture-less entries as of late, and to celebrate my discovery of another cable compatible with my camera that was buried amongst the crap on Jeff’s desk (I think it originally went with my old Dell Jukebox)…pictures!

Oh yeah, and here’s *why* I have time to make a massive picture post:

Yes, that’s a foot.  My foot, to be precise.  Injured while walking off my front porch and attempting to carry a conversation at the same time, my ankle took it upon itself to twist in a most painful direction, resulting in Jeff laughing at me and our upstairs neighbor–the awesome med student–hearing my stifled whimpers giant sobs of pain and coming downstairs to check it out and make sure it wasn’t sprained.  Have I mentioned I love our upstairs neighbor?

Anyway, with this handy excuse to avoid doing laundry, I’ll finally post about my birthday weekend!


Friday when I came home from class, Jeff had our gift bag (the same one we always use when exchanging birthday, anniversary, whatever gifts) ready and waiting for me!  I opened it up to discover all this:


Yes, that’s “I Love Lucy” season 1, Barrel Fever by David Sedaris, and a ginormous bag of peanut M&Ms. 
He loves me.  He knows me and he loves me.  How could I have been so lucky as to find someone who’s 2 for 2?


After I stopped squealing, we headed down to KC where my parents had fixed me a yummylicious birthday dinner of slow cooker chicken, biscuits, mashed potatos, green bean casserole, and creamed corn.  YUM?  YES!  omg.  I still drool just thinking about how delicious it was.

Saturday night my dad procured tickets to a Kansas City Wizards game for me and Jeff:

We’d never been to a pro soccer game before, so we were really looking forward to it!  The team plays in Arrowhead stadium–home of the Kansas City Chiefs–and all the seats to Wizards games are general admission, so look how close to the field we sat!

That’s seriously 12 rows up.  I know people who would give their left nut for seats that good to a Chiefs game, but for the Wizards they could barely give ‘em away.  Why is it that the most popular sport in the world is one of the least-popular ones in the US?


See that pink dot in the middle?  With the legs up in the seat in front of her, and the red hair?  That’s me.

We were cold.  Very cold.

And happy.  Very happy.  Oh, how young we were then!

It seems that they let anybody who wanted to, stand on the field before the game to greet the players as they ran out.  This included lots of random mascots (for Wonderbread, mongolian barbeque, and a few local high schools), some ghetto cheerleaders, and a bunch of kid’s soccer teams:


As well as a few people who, I’m sure, thought they were just in line for the bathroom.

In that picture above you can also see how well-attended these games are.

We unknowingly sat next to a section designated for rabid fans…several of them had drums that they beat throughout the game, confeetti, and flags with Che Guevera.  No really.

Listen and see for yourself!

Aside from that, the best part of the game was *definitely* at halftime, when all those aforementioned mascots played a game of soccer:

and another video:

Maybe you’d have to have been there, but it was the funniest thing I’d seen in a long time!

The Wizards won, 4-2 or 5-3 or something like that, and even though we hadn’t really considered ourselves fans two hours prior, we sure did cheer!  We’d love to go to another game sometime…maybe they’ll play the LA Galaxy?

When we got back to my parents’ house, an angel food birthday cake with lime glaze was waiting for me!

I really was happier than I look here–I promise!

It was like the wedding all over again!  Except this time, I didn’t have Jeff to help me (he was behind the camera):

Mmm…sprinkles in the cake!  My favorite!

Also, lime icing!  My favorite!

Sunday morning we woke up bright and early to go to:

RenFest!  My favorite!  See?:

Not at all creepy, is it?

Enjoying our $3 sodas.  Not as bad as ballpark prices, I admit, but still.  $3?!

Then we tried on hats:

Lots of hats:

I tried really really hard to make Jeff buy this one!

Then it was time for the joust.  And Jeff never misses an opportunity to check out the maps!

Always with the maps.  And if it’s not maps, it’s instruction booklets.  I just don’t get what he’s thinking sometimes.

The queen announcing the joust or something. We couldn’t really hear what they were saying:

And because I’m a certain kind of special, I failed to take any photos of the joust.  But you know what’s it’s like.  Watch A Knight’s Tale if you want to see one.

But I did get a shot of Jeff learning to shoot a bow and arrow!

And my souvenir:

I call it my ‘tankette’ and it’s to go with Jeff’s mankard (man’s tankard), which we bought at RenFest 2 years ago.

We’re also big fans of the cutout head thingies.  See?

(Henry VIII)

Merlin:

I always wanted to be a mermaid!

This is my favorite of Jeff:

And my favorite of myself:

I always wanted a unicorn, too.

Finally, ’cause I know y’all love my dad, here’s one of him and his second favorite daughter (I fluctuate between being third or fourth favorite, depending on if the cat has puked lately):

Besides this:

I also got lots of other great birthday gifts!

Back in Kirksville, I took a couple pictures of my birthday gifts from Mom and Dad.  Part I:

and Part II.  These were made from vintage fabric given to my mom by her third grade teacher, way back in the day–I love ‘em!:

Part III was supposed to be a deposit into my checking account.  So on Sunday I went to the ATM to check my balance, and it read “$6.51″.  So I called my parents to ask where the heck my birthday money was, and upon telling my mom there was six dollars in the account she started singing…”Happy birthday to you…”.    Then Dad deposited the money.  And it’s all going into Katie’s Camera Fund!  (feel free to contribute ).

Oh, did I mention my new camera?  Guess what?  I get to order it on Oct. 1!!!!  Squeee!!!!!!!  I got my Bright Flight refund check on Friday, the price of the camera has dropped $40 since I last checked…life is good   I should have it in my hot little hands before my cousin’s wedding on the 7th!

Finally, I’ll leave you with an image so cute, yet so disturbing, that you’ll never be the same.  I promise:

Yes, I really did.  And all for this.  More pics coming soon.

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PMSy much?

By now y’all have figured out that when PMS hits me, it *really* hits, right?  And you guys should count yourselves lucky–you only have to read (or skim) my writing about it.  Poor Jeff has to *live* with me!  And yes, that entails trips to buy Peanut M&Ms

So anyway, I’m PMSing today and all I could think about was oatmeal chocolate chip cookies…not sure what put that thought in my head, but man I needed ‘em!  Plus since they’re oatmeal they’re sorta healthy

No photos or step-by-step tutorial on this one, I whipped ‘em up real quick so I could get straight to dough-eating (which, y’know, is the real reason anybody bakes cookies, right?).

Oatmeal Chocolate Chip cookies

3/4 c shortening
1 c packed brown sugar
1/2 c granulated sugar
1/4 c water
1 egg
1 t vanilla
3c oatmeal
1c flour
1t salt
1t cinnamon
1/2t ground cloves
8 oz chocolate chips (or peanut butter chips!  or raisins!  or nuts!  or whatever!)

Preheat oven to 350*f.  In large bowl, mix shortening, sugars, water, egg, and vanilla until well-blended.  Add all other ingredients and stir to combine.  Drop by tablespoonfuls onto a greased baking sheet.  Bake 10-12 minutes or until bottom is starting to brown and cookies are no longer shiny on top.  Cool slightly on baking sheet then transfer to wire rack.  Consume with great abandon.

Mmmm.

With any luck, tomorrow = photo talk.

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Make bread while the sun shines?

Or at least, when I can bribe Jeff to take pictures of me doing it

Finally, my long-awaited bread tutorial!  I know, I know…y’all can’t wait. I can’t blame you.  Because if you can make bread, you can do anything.  It really should be one of those essential life skills, rating somewhere between checking your oil and calculating a tip.

So with no further ado…Basic White Bread:

Ingredients:  flour, sugar, shortening, butter, water, yeast, salt.  Can it get any simpler?

First of all, set your butter out on the counter to soften.  You won’t need much–maybe a tablespoon or two.

To start the dough, run your tap till the water comes out pretty warm.  How warm is pretty warm?  Iunno.  Just…pretty warm.  I don’t use a thermometer or anything.

(You might notice I’m not wearing my wedding band or engagement ring.  That’s because they would get very very dirty in a a few minutes.  Don’t bake and bling, please.  For the sake of your diamonds.)

Once your water’s warm enough, measure out 3/4 cup:

And pour it into a large mixing bowl:

Then cut open two packets yeast (the wristwatch tan line is optional):

And add those in.

Stir together until the yeast is mixed in and your kitchen is full of that wonderful yeasty smell.  (Which, I just learned, Jeff doesn’t like.  How could I have married him without this knowledge?!)

Once your yeast is activating, stir in 1c warm water:

Then another:

Then 2/3 of another (so by this point you’ve got the 3/4 cup you started out with, PLUS 2 2/3 cups):

Next comes 1/4 c sugar:

And a tablespoon of salt:

Then one…

two…

three tablespoons of shortening (it’s really not that much, divided up between two loaves in the end!):

Then measure out a cup of flour (you know this trick about using the flat side of the knife, right?  Makes it sooo easy, and precise!):

And add it:

Then add 4 more cups of flour (5 cups total, for those as mathematically-impaired as me! )


OK now your bread’s done!  Eat up!…  dammit, my jokes are only funny to 3-year-olds.  Ah well, nothing new.  Moving on…

At this point I wanted to refill my flour canister so I’d have it handy for finishing the dough.  That way I wouldn’t get my sticky fingers all over the bag.  That’s just me, though.  You may thrive on that sort of excitement.

Break out your hand mixer, put it on a nice medium setting, and have at it!

After mixing, your dough will have a nice smooth consistency, but it won’t really look like bread dough yet.  You fail at life.  Quit baking now, loser.

Just kidding.  It’s supposed to look like that.  That’s why you add another cup or so of flour:

And stir it in.  I always do that by hand, but if you have a fancy pantsy stand mixer with a dough hook, you might as well use that instead.

See that lovely texture?  It’s on its way!

Today I added another half cup or so:

Thicker still…

At this point, a helper cat is optional but encouraged:

If you’ve got a breadboard, break it out now.  If not, make sure your counter is clean and dry, then flour it:

Just like so…

And turn your dough onto the board/counter for kneading (now we’re getting to the really exciting part!)

Lightly cover your dough-in-progress with flour, too:

And with your open flour canister at the ready (to add more flour to your worktable as needed), start kneading!

Here we go!

It’s at this point that I turn it over to video Katie, the much more awkward and less witty version of myself.  I have no editing skills so this is really quality, just forewarning.

Then after Jeff turned the camera off, I kneaded for a few minutes more, until I had this result:

Gawd I hate the sound of my own voice!

Anyway, here’s the dough resting in its greased bowl:

Cover with a cotton cloth (to keep the dough cat hair-free) and let rise until doubled–about 45 minutes or an hour:

Here’s how mine looked:

Then punch it down.  Since I’m sure you’re all bread pacifists and don’t know how to be violent toward dough, I’ve got one more super-handy video:

Well that was enjoyable.

Next, turn it out onto your breadboard/counter:

And roll it to about 18″ square:

And cut your square in half:

Grease two loaf pans (no don’t worry about using the stuff with flour–just grease or Pam is perfect)

Starting at one end, begin to roll one of your half-squares up, like you’re making a jelly roll:

There ya go:

Then tuck the ends under so they’re facing the bottom seam.  Here’s mine:

Bottom-side (seam side) down, place it in one of the loaf pans:

And do the same with the other half of the dough:

Rub the top of each loaf gently with that butter that earlier you set out to soften:

Yum.

See the buttery shinyness?  I promise this recipe is still low-fat.  Really.

Now it’s time to let your dough rise again.  After another hour on the counter, this is how mine looked:

Finally, it’s ready for the oven!  Your oven should be preheated to 425*F–I usually start warming mine up about half an hour after I started the dough’s second rising.  Also, the oven rack should be on a low setting–so once the loaves are in the oven, their tops will be at the middle.  I’ve drawn this handy diagram:

After about 30 or 35 minutes in the carefully structured oven, you’ll have this:

Time to break out the butter again!

Brush the loaves one more time, ’till they’re shiny enough to see your reflection (ok maybe not quite):

And you’re all done!  Yum!

I loooove this recipe–it’s so easy and basic, and it’s actually very little effort.  I know it seems like it takes forever since you have to account for rising time, but I’ll tell ya’ that while this batch was rising, I cleaned, did dishes, and went to my boss’s house and picked some stuff up…it’s not like you have to hover over your bread-in-progress or anything!  Though you can if you want to…I promise I won’t tell!

I’ve never used a bread machine, and with a recipe this simple I never will.  Homemade bread is so much yummier than store-bought, and healthier too–since it doesn’t have any of those yucky preservatives.

I’ll be trying a whole-wheat version soon–may have to adjust some of the amounts a bit to account for a denser flour.  I actually can’t believe I didn’t do that sooner!

Now, off to have a homemade bread and turkey bacon grilled cheese sandwich….yummy!

Love to hear if anyone tries this for themselves

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I needed chocolate.

I needed chocolate, and so this happened.  I had no control over the process, I assure you.

Also, I’ve come up with a joke that would be *so* wholly disgusting and inappropriate that even I will not post it, for it makes me sorta giggle, and really feel like retching, just thinking about it.  So I’ll spare you.  But I just wanted to tell you that I *did* think about it, and that fact alone is enough to get me sent off to the nuthouse, or the disgusting person’s-house, or something.

Anyway, these are called Chocolate Crinkles by my Betty Crocker Bridal Edition, but after baking and trying them I think I’ll call them Chocolate Mediocres.  After I post the recipe, I’ll tell y’all how to make it better–the changes I’ll be making next time I make these things.

Only after baking them did I realize they look sorta like the base cookie for my Zebra Cookies, the key difference being that zebra cookies are delicious, and that I press a Hershey’s Hug into each one straight out of the oven.  Makes all the difference, I assure you.

First up, 2 cups of granulated sugar into your big mixing bowl:

Then half a cup of vegetable oil (no photo…imagine it).

Next up, 2 teaspoons vanilla:

And 4 ounces melted and cooled *unsweetened* baking chocolate:

Mix:

Add 2 eggs:

And mix.

Add 2 *more* eggs:

(just call me Katie “photo recycler” Hoops), and mix again.

Then, 2 cups of flour:

2 teaspoons powder:

And a half teaspoon of salt:

(makes me feel like a badass to guesstimate ingredients in my hand, y’know)

Stir it all together:

Till all the dry ingredients are mixed in:

If you happen to sample the dough, you’ll notice it has a grainy texture.  Not that I ever sample cookie dough, of course.

Chill it in the fridge for about 3 hours, to make it stiff enough to work with.

Once chilled, turn your oven on to 350*F and prep your cookie sheets:

Then put some powdered sugar in a small bowl and grab a spoon.

Take a chunk of dough:

Plop it in the powdered sugar:

And roll it around to coat.  Then move it to your baking sheet (these cookies don’t spread *too* much, so I was able to fit 15 (3×5) on a medium-sized cookies sheet:

After baking about 12-15 minutes (YMMV):

Move them directly from cookie sheets to cooling racks, and then you’re done!

OK so that’s what happens if you follow the recipe exactly.  The finished product is pretty good–don’t get me wrong–just not great.  They have a brownie-like texture (which makes sense, as the dough is fairly brownie-like) and the powdered sugar adds more than an aesthetic appeal–its light sweetness helps balance out the rich chocolateyness (hey, that word is recognized by Firefox spellcheck!  Cool!) of the cookie.

But, three days after baking, these are already pretty stale and old-tasting.  They’re a bit too crunch unless eaten really fresh, and even then don’t really have anything to set them apart.  Here are the changes I’ll be making next time:

~INSTEAD of 1/2 c vegetable oil I’ll be using 1/4c oil *and* 1/3 c applesauce–should help the texture and create a more moist cookie
~5 egg whites INSTEAD of 4 eggs. Not only will it lower the fat and cholesterol, but the egg whites will provide a lighter balance.
~Mint extract instead of the vanilla, or perhaps some coffee flavoring (would be interesting to try!)
~Or, instead of the mint or coffee flavoring, pushing a peanut butter Hershey’s kiss into the top of each cookie would be really interesting.

The recipe has a lot of potential, but I won’t be making it as-is again.  My philosoph with baking is:  if I’m going to take time to make something homemade, it needs to be absolutely delicious.

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