Tuesday, June 26, 2012

A delicious Spanish (Spanglish?) omelette disaster

I like to cook (a lot).  I'm kind of ridiculous at it.. I follow recipes.. kind of.. and more often then not though, I just fake it.  I like spices, I like flavorful things!  It's weird to me when I go to other people's homes and they don't have some spices.. Come on, people! Your mouth is missing out!  A lot of the time I make up recipes as I go, and I was pretty excited about the one I made up this morning, so I thought I'd (try to) share it. This is going to be kind of free form.. so, go with your imagination!
This summer I've been buying "produce baskets" at a local grocery store.  It's FINALLY some nice, cheap, fresh produce and most of the stuff comes from around Auburn or at least the state.  (And sometimes they'll slip in extras from elsewhere like bananas lol).  For $25 bucks I get an awesome basket of produce that gets me through the week.  So this summer I've really only been eating fruit and vegetables and I seem to never eat the exact same thing twice (not counting leftovers and late dinners after thesis writing) and I've been trying tons of new recipes (and making up my own). 
I had some red potatoes that I needed to use and I'm tired of eating roasted things so I wanted to try my hand at a Spanish Omelette.  I hated most of the recipes I saw and just decided to kind of try my own thing.  
When I first imagined a Spanish omelette, I was thinking about the (kind of) crispy fried potatoes my mom used to make when I was kid and I thought.. Yum, an awesome omelette, with kind of crispy potatoes, and boat loads of onion - I'm in!  

A real Spanish omelette was not meant to be. 
Basically, When it came to flipping it over to cook the top... I freaked and instead just went and scrambled it all together.  I don't have a "final" picture of the scrambled mess.. But I'll say this.. it was good!  I was pleasantly surprised.  I will say, the next time I make it, I'd add some more veggies.. maybe some red and green pepper? a bit of shredded carrot or zucchini? (Like I said, use your imagination!)
So, finally the recipe:
You need:
3 tablespoons of olive oil (or butter.  Whichever flavor you prefer)
2-3 red potatoes (if they're on the small side use 3)
1/2 an onion (I used vidalia, but any white or yellow onion would do) 
4 eggs
pepper
salt
herbs (I personally used a dash of Thyme and a dash of dill, but use whatever you'd like.  Fresh is always delicious, but dried is fine.  Parsley might be nice too, or chives)
1/2 to 1 cup of cheese (I personally used a mix of cheddar and pepper jack. And you can really just use however much cheese you like.) (Cabot's is the BEST and it's lactose free!)
extra veggies (I'd say a half cup.  Personally, I think some red and/or green pepper would be delish! Some julienned zucchini might be good too, or maybe some shredded carrot.)

First, heat your oil in a deep skillet (make sure it's oven proof if you decide to broil your omelette at the end!) at medium heat.
Slice your potatoes into thin slices (1/8in I'd say).  (I personally cut the potatoes in half and then thinly sliced them.) You CAN peel your potatoes if you'd like, I used Red, but Yukon Golds would also be fine.  I didn't peel mine because the bulk of the "good stuff" (vitamins and such) that potatoes hold are housed in their skin.  Getting rid of the skin takes that away, so I typically leave it on and since red's and gold's have such thin skins you don't really notice it.
Next slice your onions. "julienned" junks are good (see my picture for an idea). 


(Please note that if you make this you won't have as much onion.. I LOVE onions and used a whole one.. if you also love onions, I suggest using a whole!)
Then drop the potatoes and onions into the skillet with a bit of salt and pepper (might I suggest using some seasoning salt in place of regular) and cook them, stirring occasionally for about 15 minutes.  You'll know they're ready when you can easily break a potato apart with your stirring apparatus.
  While the potatoes are cooking break your eggs into a separate bowl and whisk until a little frothy.   Add your cheese (freshly grated is always best) and your herbs, add a bit of pepper (however much you like) and whisk to incorporate the cheese and herbs into the eggs.
Once your potatoes are done pour the egg mixture over the potatoes and onion (if there seems to be a lot of extra oil in the pan you may want to drain a bit off).  Make sure you spread the egg mixture over the potatoes so they'll be incorporated together fairly well.  


Don't be alarmed by that bright yellow color.. it's just the way my oven light hit the eggs.  No crazy processed stuff  here ;)
As it cooks, press the eggs down on the side to help form your omelette.  Once the bottom is set and the top is still a little runny.     - This is where I got scared... I "flipped" personally and just scrambled it from here and just made sure the          eggs were done.        What you should do is try and actually flip your omelette.  When the bottom is set, and the top is still a little runny you'll want to grab a plate (a large plate, that covers your whole skillet) and over the sink, flip your omelette on to it, and then slide it back into the pan.  (The runny side should be facing down now) and let it finish cooking.  A lot of people mentioned putting it under the broiler at this point so the top won't get cold.. your pan will be warm enough to finish the bottom and the top will be kept warm.  For this, you'll want to put your oven on broil and slide the whole pan in (MAKE SURE YOUR PAN IS OVER PROOF!) and leave it about 5 minutes.. but make sure you're checking it constantly!!Let me know if you tried it! I personally loved it scrambled, I ate it for breakfast and lunch and still have leftovers.  I put a little salsa with it and it was yummy.  But you could add anything to your plate.. maybe some hot sauce, sour cream, red pepper flakes, jalapeƱos? Again, it's whatever you feel.  Flip it if you want, or scramble it, whatever!  Just let me know if you liked it :)And, if you'd like a legit Spanish Omelette recipe try here: http://www.cookuk.co.uk/eggs/spanish-omelette-recipe.htm

Friday, May 4, 2012

Bat(wo)man!


So in my foray back into drawing/being creative I decided to (re)try my hand at color pencils.  My friend Ra was having a rather crummy day the other day and she mentioned that somedays, don't you wish you could just be a super hero instead?  For halloween she dressed up with her son, Mog, as Batman and Robin.. so I took it a little further and drew her into her own Gotham as Bat(wo)man.

It was interesting first step into non-realistic work.  I've never done such indepth cartoon work.  I've done some children's book illustrations and some comics (of dinosaurs) and this was so neat, and fun!  It was so cool.  I really loved doing the back ground, and really the only thing I would have changed were some finer details on the face/body and fixed the fog/smog.

Also, Batman's briefs are actual batman briefs that Rac wore with her costume.. I felt like they belonged here as well :)

Hope Rac enjoys... I can't wait to give it to her!  Also, you should go read her blog @ http:/http://stop-drop-roll-rachel.blogspot.com/  It's great.  She's an awesome writer, enjoy!

Thursday, May 3, 2012

A most intense embroidery

So, remember I said I was working on an embroidery for my friends Christmas gift?  Well, that was five months ago... and I finally finished it and sent it away a couple weeks ago.  This was the initial drawing/coloring.  I'm so proud of this piece.  Sadly, I forgot to take a final picture... so the one I got from R.. isn't exactly the greatest.

In it's place of honor over R's awesome typewriter :)  The picture isn't clear because of the wrinkles.. but it's nice, I promise.  I'm so proud of it!  Her lips were satin stitched and everything else was done with a back stitch, her eyebrows, eyes, lashes, and word bubble are embroidered, as are some of the various shadows, highlights in her hair, and the outlines of her face and hair.  I love it.

R also sent me a picture of this silly note I wrote along with some drawings.. and he framed it.. and I am totally embarrassed and honored by that fact.. ha. I blushed crimson when I opened the picture.


Yes, those are dinosaurs. It's okay if you're jealous, in fact Robin would be filled with glee if you were.

I swear I didn't disappear.

Rather, I've been working on my thesis and listening to a lot of music (Bombay Bicycle Club, The National, Florence + Machine, Band of Horses, Dan Mangan, etc.)  I've been drawing a lot and thought I'd post a sample.


Been working on eyes, so focus on the eyes, please, ha.

"Another Kiss"  I'm really proud of this picture... the only thing that bothered me, was hat I really hated how un-passionate the source picture looked.. (does that make sense?)  Sure, it was a great picture to use as a guide.. but it just wasn't special.. sometimes you see pictures and you can just see their emotions, etc, and this picture was lacking... I tried to capture it myself, and didn't quite reach it.

Eyeball practice!

My second embroidery ever, It's okay.  "Bee Happy"

My most favorite flower I have ever drawn.  I love it.

My friend's dog she adopted, a portrait for her.

someone sleeping (yes, the picture is upside down)

Tea time? This picture was mostly to mess with some new pens/markers  bought.  It's okay.

Hope you enjoy, and if you like any of my stuff.. I will gladly make something for you, just get in touch with me!

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Babysitting, bitching, and me, the Christmas Scrooge

To supplement income I've been doing some babysitting.. I promise I'm not 12, I'm actually a real 24 yr. old woman! One of my former colleagues now turned Sociology professor, needed a babysitter two days a week, and I said yes.  For one thing, she's a great lady, for two I'm pretty ok at dealing with kiddos, and when we discussed payment, she was willing to pay me way to much, which I poo-pooed (yes I said that) and gave her my "homies rate" i.e. we're friends and I'm not charging you full price.  Even with the homie rate, it still doubles my monthly income from the university (HOLLA!)  So, for two days a week, it's me, a 4 almost 5 year old and twin 3 year olds (all boys).  It's pretty great... N, the 4 yr. old is AMAZING and so smart.. I asked him what his toy was (it was a train) and he responds "Well, first it's an object.  Secondly, it is a train".  KID IS BOSS. Don't even get me started on the twins, Oc and On.. I'm done gushing.. but god these kids are amazing.  Watching these kids helps me feel human and, it reminds me that hey, someone does love me, and I didn't have to do anything aside from cut a pdj into fourths and build a few Lincoln Log houses.  




SO bitching, bitch,bitch,bitch,bitch.  I feel like I could go on for days... about what you might ask?  Graduate school, colleagues, life in general, the rut I've been, etc.  I find myself sometimes wanting to say "I hate my life/my life sucks" But, it reality doesn't.  For one thing, in the grand scheme of things, my life is hardly a bleep on the preverbal sonar.  Secondly, my life doesn't suck: I go to grad school... for free.  I don't have children, I don't have a spouse, I live by myself, I can do what I want.. I can sit in my house in my disgustingly ancient flannel pants and no one has to know.  That is not a sucky life.  What sucks, is my mindset.  Graduate school makes me feel like a terrible person.  The people I work with make me feel like a terrible person.  I'm sick of being around people who can't listen, who HAVE to interrupt people, who have to always be right - whats making me terrible is how grumpy all of this b.s. makes me.  I just want to get through this, as unscathed as possible!  Can't we all just work together towards the common goal of all of us getting out fairly unscathed with diplomas?  All I can say is, thank whomever for my non-Auburn friends, and for folks here like S, St, C, and W.  Thank the lord I have those people for coffee dates, beer drinking, pizza making, mischief having, etc.  


I wouldn't give up this experience, but it has made me realize, that at this point in time.. I don't want my PhD anymore.  I want to help people, and at this time, I don't feel like a PhD will get me there.  Also, I need to get out of the fish bowl of academia I need a job, and to feel like a normal person.  I need to help people, and it's not happening here.  (Esp. not to the extent that I'd like)


AND FINALLY:  Scrooge and I are siblings... did you know that?  Well not really.  I just don't like Christmas.  In my younger days, once my brother graduated high school and got a girlfriend (we Flood kids are late bloomers...not crazy people... some people would argue that..) my mom suddenly threw all Christmas traditions out the window (not that we had any concrete ones..).  Around this time, my dad also started working as a 911 dispatcher.. so suddenly, our Christmas morning schedule of getting up early, baking stuff together and opening presents was non-existent.  Suddenly our family Christmas was happening on any day at any time and 9 times out of 10 there was some woman that I hardly knew up in my brother's grill while we're trying to have Christmas.  And ever since this time.. Christmas and I have had a love/hate relationship.  Petty? - yes.  Do I care? - very little. 


My childhood was strange, much like everyone else's'.  I didn't really have any grandparents and had held on to those atypical American nuclear family fantasies of loving/doting grandparents and wonderful family traditions... and as a kid those slowly got pulled apart - one of my grandmas never knew I existed, in fact, she scared the bejesus out of me because of the stage of dementia she was in (bless her soul) when I started remembering her- it wasn't her fault, and I was too young to understand.  My other grandma.. well my brother and I thought she'd fill that void... that is, until she started skipping birthdays and holidays with us... it kind of crushed our enjoyment of holidays..and I suppose made us susceptible to little things (such as what I said above) ruining things for us.  


Anyways, little Jamie grew up, and stopped hating Christmas so much.. I was always weary of it, but I got over our rocky relationship.  Then my dad passed away and Christmases have just been, strange since then.  Someone's missing (obviously) and I feel like at Christmas, and on my dad's birthday we especially feel it. So, I kind of hate Christmas.  I don't listen to Christmas music.. I turn it off when it comes on the radio.  I don't decorate my house, I don't decorate my mom's house (I do put up and decorate a tree for her though) and just spend much of December preparing myself for the worst (it never happens, of course.. I'm just being overly dramatic).  The only redeeming thing about Christmas, in my mind, is gift giving.  I have a really hard time letting people know how I feel about them... and Christmas and Birthdays are the Jam because then I try to express that with written words in cards, and a nice gift.  And by nice, I don't mean expensive.  I love giving gifts because I agonize over it... I try and be sneaky and figure out something they want and try to fulfill that desire.. or I make them something.  Gift giving is just my damn favorite part of Christmas. 


And one of the (few) things I'm looking forward to this year, is hearing from my friend when he finally gets his package (a conglomeration of last year's xmas gift, his birthday gift, and this year's xmas.. hey, shipping overseas is expensive.).  This year, I have made him a scarf, and a fiber art piece out of embroidery and wax crayon (sounds weird, but it's sweet in my opinion) I also have him a crap ton of beef jerky and cinnamon gummy bears (they don't have them in GER).  And finally, I found a book that's a copy of Jack Kerouac's original scroll that he wrote "On the Road" on.  (The original scroll is much more "adult" and promiscuous and crazy than what was actually published AND the names of the characters on the scroll, are his actual Beat Generation buddies and the Scroll uses their original names) I'm SUPER EXCITED.  I'm also making my brother a blanket and a dog bed for my 'niece" (whom has four legs and is furry) and yeah.  This is the part of Christmas I get excited for.. making crap for people!




So, few blog readers, I hope y'all have a wonderful Christmas.. and I really hope you love/look forward to Christmas more than I do.  And if this whole thing makes you want to slap me, please feel free!  Happy Holidays pals.

The adventure of No More Facebook

I never finished my post about leaving Facebook... so here it is... Too bad I've already made it back.

So, I got rid of Facebook for about 3 months.  My reasons were simple: one, my boss asked us to get rid of our facebooks (for professional purposes... I was the only one that did it) two, there were a lot of people who I didn't want on my Facebook anymore... and I honestly felt like the best way to get rid of them was to just delete the whole thing and hide myself better if I came back.

Well, it was great and it lasted about three months.  It also made all my office mates spend a week considering deleting it as well... I don't know why?

I really loved not having it... I dont know why?  It was nice being THAT disconnected and not having to read depressing posts and statuses.  But as the months wore on.. and grad school weared me down.. I slowly felt more and more isolated and lonely without it - especially on the weekends.

So, I went back and created a new profile (I was gone long enough that my old one was permanently deleted).  And so far, it's been good.  I have 80 friends, all of which have been carefully screened (I wish.).  Facebook is great, but I sincerely hope, that when I'm in a better place (esp. mentally) I hope I can go back off the facebooks.  But who knows... maybe I'll keep it... I do love stirring up trouble.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Thanks for the memories, TSA

That's right - I got legally molested today on my way to Boise.  (Sorry for the over-dramatization... I just think saying it that way is funny.) 


I will admit, getting that up close and personal with someone I don't know was just as awkward as I imagined.  And as someone who is made nervous by physical contact it was worse, and it felt humiliating.  It was in front of every single other person in the security check point and I only hope that the other people felt like you did in the shower after gym - avert your eyes and carry on!

This of course lead me to my first thoughts - when she called someone to search me, she called for a woman (of course, as I would have preferred.)  But what about someone who would feel uncomfortable with that?  Or what about someone who identifies and portrays their gender different from me?  What do they do when they encounter someone who they aren't 100% sure if they're male or female?  What if you don't identify as male or female? 

If anyone knows, let me know!

I'm still kind of shocked that it happened... as someone who hates being touched by people I barely know.. I just feel really uncomfortable now.  On my return flight I will be taking my glasses off, wearing a non-underwire bra, wearing pants that don't have a button and taking my glasses off in hopes that it won't happen again. 

I'll post an update from Boise - hopefully it's nice there!