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Damn you spammers.
Last night we made a lemon-garlic shrimp dish from Eating Well. The recipe is here.
We served it over a bed of shallot and green bell pepper quinoa.

The recipe was pretty simple with a lot of little things that needed to be done. We take a cue from professionals and set up mis en place whenever possible.
I started getting Eating Well under mysterious circumstances but liked it so much that I paid for the second subscription year. I think, perhaps, the magazine was a reward for purchasing something from somewhere–art.com or posters.com or some such place. At any rate, I really like the magazine and the recipes have been easy to follow and the results have been lovely.
Last night we made Salmon Bulgogi. The recipe is here.
Here’s what it looked like on the plate:

I used a blender instead of a food processor and didn’t cut the ginger enough so that’s what the round chunks are on top of the fish. Aside from that little error, the dish was quick and easy and delicious. I didn’t think I liked bok choy but I’ve changed my mind. And, the shiitake mushrooms came out really well. I ended up adding a tiny bit of chicken stock to the pan as the bok choy and mushrooms cooked.
While we were making dinner, I wandered around the kitchen and took some pictures.
Here’s our clock:

My grandparents had one of these clocks at their summer house and I loved it. I was thrilled to find one for our house.
We’ve had this for more than a year and we finally got around to seasoning this lava mortar and pestle. Let the grinding begin:

And, finally, some flowers that have lasted about two weeks and don’t seem ready to give it up yet.

I’ve been reading A Dangerous Age by Ellen Gilchrist today and I just came across a section in which one of her recurring characters, Olivia de Havilland Hand, reads a poem by Mary Oliver called Spring. I was an English major in college and had to read a lot of poetry by old dead men. Did not like. I did read quite a few poems by Mary Oliver and if we ever unpack the boxes of books we have sitting in what’s supposed to be our living room but we call the study, I’ll find several of her books.
Here’s a copy of Spring.

We’re having dinner at a friend’s house tomorrow night. She doesn’t have air conditioning.
A classmate forwarded me the cartoon below. It made me chuckle because there’s nothing quite like a small group activity.

The carton is from the Rhymes with Orange website.
Vintage woxy.com just played a punk set and I couldn’t help but tap my feet. They just played the following:
The Velvet Underground-Sweet Jane
The Dead Milkmen-Punk Rock Girl
The Ramones-The KKK Took My Baby Away
L7-Drama
Violent Femmes-Please Do Not Go
We’re in that regular end of fiscal year slump at work. We’ve finished up most of the products we were contractually obligated to complete for the year and can’t yet start the stuff that we’re responsible for next year because the contract year hasn’t flipped over. As a consequence of this lag, I don’t have a lot going on at work so I’m trying to finish up the About Face book I started some months ago and I’m listening to more music than usual at work. I nearly always have music on at work to cut down on the airplane engine noise that emanates from my ceiling, but lately I’ve been paying attention to the music and lyrics. I’m sure I look like a nut sometimes rocking out in my office chair, but that’s what you get if you are hanging around in the hallway looking at me–Get Back To Work.
The infusion has begun:

The better-half had a great idea on Sunday to use an old Maker’s Mark bottle to infuse vodka. So, we cleaned up the bottle, ran it through the dishwasher and started the Jalapeño infusion today. We’re using triple distilled Smirnoff and five Jalapeños from last year’s garden.
Yes, that was a hella big bottle of Maker’s Mark.
In addition to the asparagus and strawberries, we’re growing tomatoes, peppers (hot and mild), green beans, corn, eggplant (ichiban), yukon gold potatoes, lettuce (mesclun mix), basil, sage, thyme, horehound, mint, french tarragon, oregano and rosemary.
Some of these plants are in the garden proper. The herbs and one tomato plant are in beds at the back door. The tomato plant at the back door is a cherry tomato and is coming along nicely. Of all the tomato plants, we only have one plant that’s blooming right now. Hopefully with the recent feeding and watering, the plants will kick into high gear. We have an Anaheim pepper coming along but the plant itself needs to grow a bit or the pepper will soon be larger than the plant.
The lettuce in the garden has gone crazy and we have a ton to eat. The lettuce we had growing in a pot at the back door is nearly done and we’re planning on trying to grow another batch out there this summer. We’ve only grown lettuce in cooler months so trying it during the heat of the summer should be a good experiment. We’ll keep it in a pot, but move it to a spot that’s a little less brutal. Having it right at the back steps means the pot gets a lot of sun but the summer heat may prove to be too much. We’ll see.
Last night we made chicken tacos for dinner and we used some of that lettuce in the soft tortillas. Additionally, we made a chunky tomato salsa using Roma tomatoes from the store. They looked really good and ended up tasting pretty good too. I just wing it when it comes to making salsa and this time around the salsa contained tomatoes, red onion, green bell pepper, jalapeno (out of the freezer and from our garden last summer), garlic, cilantro, apple cider vinegar, olive oil, lime zest and lime juice, salt and black pepper.
We also bought an avocado while purchasing those Romas. I looked at one recipe for the guacamole as a guide and then improvised. I mixed the avocado with one of those tomatoes, a jalapeno, some green bell pepper, garlic and red onion. To it, I added some of the lime zest and juice, cilantro, cumin and salt and pepper. I also added a little of the apple cider vinegar.
The chicken breast was marinated in tequila, ancho chili powder (which we made ourselves a few months ago), olive oil and salt and pepper. The better-half grilled it and then seriously chopped it up. We were able to stretch a regular-size chicken breast into four soft tacos.
In addition to the tacos we also ate a plate of simple nachos—just cheese, spices and pickled jalapeno. We joked last night as the plate of nachos sat a bit that we never had a time in our childhoods where we were commanded to finish up our snack food before we could leave the table, but last night it did take us a little longer to eat those chips than usual. The tacos were just so damn good.
This morning cable was out, not so comcastic, so I read Martha Stewart Living instead. I am about to crack on an article but before I do, I need to shout from the rooftops that I LOVE that magazine. I don’t know what it is exactly but I really LOVE that magazine. I’ve been a subscriber for years and purposefully held onto the subscription even while Martha was in legal hell and jail. Say what you will about her but she puts out excellent and beautiful products. There’s quality and craftsmanship and other magazines should take a note. I’m looking at you Real Simple (a magazine that I’ve subscribed to since its inception but am going to let lapse–you aren’t simple anymore–seriously, $200+ dresses ain’t simple, and the articles have gotten whiny).
Here’s the article.
Come back down to earth, Martha. When I entertain weekend guests, I don’t have so many rooms that I need to number them and outfit them with expensive coffee table books, stationary and housekeeping staff. I have one room and the mattress should be replaced. I do set up some homey necessities–towels, reading material (quite often back issues of MSL), soaps, water glasses, fresh flowers, etc. But, lord have mercy…I don’t type up dos and don’ts lists, itineraries for long walks in the woods, tennis schedules, etc. And, I’m sure most of the magazine’s readers don’t either. Want to provide us with entertaining tips? Get real. Get practical.