So Christmas has come and gone already. I’m not really sure where December itself has mostly disappeared to…I know that we spent a lot of time getting paperwork to the requesting company or governmental department. I also managed to work up an abscessed tooth, so ended up at the free clinic in Fauquier County. It wasn’t what I was expecting–no overt “poor”-ness, the staff was amazingly kind and helpful (and they are all volunteers). As they took my health history, they of course asked for medications I’m on–and the first question out of the nurse’s mouth as I began to list them was “Do you need any refills?” Not yet, but that’s something I’ll be doing soon, as things are beginning to go low–and I need another doctor’s note to appeal the insurance company’s decision to stop paying Long Term Disability (LTD). Since my health is “self-diagnosed” (no actual blood test or MRI/X-Ray to prove I have it) I have to KEEP proving I have it. Like it’s just going to go away because they won’t pay beyond the end of the month. I wish.
So let’s see…what has been going on?
Black Bear Bistro runs a weekly contest–Chef gives a particular kind of meat and then asks for recipes using that ingredient, serving it as one of the specials on Friday night. The week before Christmas, he said “duck breast”. I said, “brine in throwback Dr. Pepper and then smoke, serve it with a cranberry salsa and sauce it with a Dr. Pepper/bourbon reduction”. He said OH YEAH! And I won the contest that week–and the prize? Getting my recipe made up as dinner for free. Needless to say, we went to BBB and had it. Apparently it was very popular that evening. I know that when they brought mine to me, a man sitting nearby said, “Mmmm what is that?” and then he ordered it. And it was amazing. I don’t know what kind of a contract Chef made with the smoke demons, but anything that man makes that comes off the smoker is just beyond words. Moist, tender, smoky….and I like smoked foods, so I’m a sucker for anything he cooks that way. (Note: if you like ribs, get the half rack. It comes and you can just pull the bones out, like playing Jenga–and when you’re done, the HALF rack leaves a pile of meat about the mass of a softball–it’s at least 2 cups of meat. NOM!)
And then we hit the holidays…
We went to Beloved’s parents’ house on Christmas Eve, and Ri and Froggy (and my son, BB!) met us there for the Polish custom of “vigil”. It’s a tradition where you begin about 6 pm (we started earlier to accommodate Froggy’s 9 pm bedtime) and then eat until midnight when everyone goes to Mass. MIL made a special (Polish) mushroom soup, and we had pierogies–about 4 different kinds. So we ate, and ate well. No one went to Mass, but Beloved and I did spend the night to be there for the Christmas festivities in the morning.
We obviously didn’t have money for presents, but I made 3 kinds of candied nuts and some peppermint bark as a sort of gift. I made Buttered Rum Almonds, Toffee Pistachios and Ginger Cashew Toffee. All three were very popular, and MIL ate most of the cashews. I think FIL like the almonds and the pistachios, so that works out well. I made enough of the peppermint bark that there was some still at home for Beloved, who has nommed it all down.
Since his parents have been helping us so profoundly the past 4 months, they had warned that it would be a “small” Christmas. Well, if it was their idea of small, I’d be completely overwhelmed to see what a big one would be. I had given them a list of gift ideas, links to things on Amazon that I liked…I think they bought almost all of them. Beloved had also given his list, but included some things that he thought I would like–which they also got. And we both got gift cards with a generous amount on them. They gave both of us a Kindle Paperwhite, and it’s wonderful. I am really enjoying it. Beloved gave his (old) Kindle to his father and I gave my old one to his sister. So 4 people got Kindles that day–and his mother was not unhappy because she got her iPod, HAHA! So my haul for the day was 4 shirts, a cotton terry bathrobe (long in length and with a hood, used for actually drying myself off after a shower); a ceramic santoku knife, a couple of specialty chocolate bars (one with chilis and cherries, the other with pieces of ginger), 2 gift cards, a USB Nintendo 64 controller/game pad so that I can play N64 on my computer (and I’m using the heck out of it, playing Ocarina of Time); a framed picture of one his sister’s costume designs that she says “got her into graduate school”. She gave a different one to each of us, so Beloved and I have to figure out where to hang our two pictures. And of course, I got the Paperwhite. WAY more than I expected, WAY more than they should have done–I was totally prepared not to get any gifts at all. So to get that much was overwhelming.
MIL made a turkey dinner since the sister missed Thanksgiving with us, so we ate that Christmas evening and stayed another night there. Wednesday, we took said sister and all our booty and headed home. It was 24 hours of doing nothing, hanging out, reading our new Kindles or in Sis’s case, her new book (the first of the “Hunger Games”–she got the trilogy). We did go out for Mexican food for dinner, but other than that, we spent our time being complete couch potatoes. M- & FIL came out to our house to pick her up early Thursday evening. We made dinner out of the turkey dinner leftovers MIL had sent home with us. Friday, we ran errands in Warrenton–dropping off the bank statements for Social Services, faxing the lawyer the SSA paperwork I still have to fill out and send back, depositing the last LTD check in the bank and getting the rent check.
Between being out of our own home for 3 days and then having Sis over (while great to see her, and pleasant to be able to offer her the chance to de-stress) and then running errands, we were “done wore out”, as they say. Saturday and Sunday have been sent doing as little as possible, sleeping and playing on the computer. We both need it–and the weather changed, so I was in bad pain for Friday and Saturday. With the help of my Beloved, who analyzes everything, we managed to abort a migraine yesterday for me–but he insisted I take a muscle relaxer and they tend to make me…high. So I made sure I did not do any driving! LOL
It looks like we will have a quiet, just the two of us kind of New Year’s. This year has gone by in a blur–and not necessarily because it was going that fast, but because I was so “out of it” for great portions of time. Don’t remember much of February or March… When you don’t have a schedule, when you’re not having to go to work, it’s very easy for the days to slip by, one after another and then it’s a week gone, then a month and before you know it…seasons change and you have no idea what happened the past 60 days. It’s part of the reason I am very careful to check the bottom left corner of my computer screen–time, day of the week and the date prominently displayed. Or I’d completely lose track of “when” it is.
Of course we had visits from Ri and Froggy, since they got here the first week of December. Froggy is 14 months old, thinking about walking but crawling very well. He’s a happy, easy going child, like his father was—and seems to remember us (fondly) each time we see him. Skype has paid off! Now if I could just get my Lizard to install it so I can see the EG once in a while. On the other hand, having a mobile baby here meant a certain amount of rearrangement to child-proof and protect the technology from little fingers. That has had the unexpected benefit of opening up more space and making the main room feel larger. I suspect that when we are completely done, and things are where we want them, we have the furniture that we want, etc… it’s going to be unique and very different from anything I’ve ever lived in before.
We already have the bed in the living room–and super smart engineer-minded Beloved made the point that we need walk space all the way around it, so why not put it down by the patio door, where we also have to have walk space in the same pattern? We regain about 65 square feet of usable space that way. Might not seem like a lot, but when you’re only talking about a 13 by 24 room, you’ll take all the usable space you can get! That also puts our desks down at the end with the windows, no one is sitting in the pathway to the patio, and we can arrange our desks together better than if they were across the room from each other. (As they would have been with the bed in its current position.) Now if we could just get the boxes sorted and taken care of…
Still working on the hellhole of a kitchen. I am running dishes through a dishwasher that needs replacing since it doesn’t really work the way it’s supposed to. So it gets clean what it gets clean, the rest I try again and then I’ll hand wash. It is reducing the amount of things to hand wash to a stack that’s not so completely overwhelming. I know the knives and wooden things never go in the dishwasher, so I’m okay with doing those…but there are some things that just will NOT come clean in the machine and I’m going to have to do them manually. Sigh. I HATE to wash dishes. Really HATE. I’d rather do almost anything instead of washing them, so it’s VERY easy to find something else to do and let them go another day. Did I mention that I’ve got a bit of problem keeping track of time? Can’t put it off any longer, but doing it in clumps of energy rather than making myself insanely in pain doing it all at once. And I’m rediscovering counter tops….
Also trying to do more cooking. We had eggs, sausage and whomp biscuits (canned) for breakfast yesterday; dinner was (premade) Jamaican Jerk chicken breast and sweet potatoes (Beloved also had some white potatoes, mashed up). It’s quinoa and sausage for breakfast today, and I’ve pulled a marinated in mesquite pork loin out of the freezer to thaw. Not sure if I’m actually going to roast it, or just make BBQ sauce and braise it (boil it in the sauce, basically) and make pulled pork. If I do, I’ll get Beloved to make some rice to go with it. We need to go grocery shopping soon…but not today. I expect the stores to be busy today with people preparing for tonight…
I guess that’s about it for now. Have a safe and Happy New Year this evening–do not drink and drive!! And may your New Year be joyous and blessed!