What the Pho’s for dinner?

New restaurant name?! Pho Ck-no. Okay. Down to business. I’ve been sick, as I may have mentioned in the previous post, so I’ve been craving strange, out of the ordinary things. Namely, Thai (I like Thai, I really do — but cravings for the cuisine are very, very rare). Along with this Thai craving came…

29.

Yesterday was my birthday — the final year of my 20s has finally arrived. During my five (ten, tops) minutes of self-reflection, I had a brief moment of panic: holy shit — in ten years I’m going to be 39 — one year shy of 40. That immediately led me full circle to: holy shit…

Happy Thanksgiving Morning.

In honor of a day dedicated to feasting, I figured it only appropriate to start it with something exceptionally healthful: the “dreadful” green drink! This one is far from dreadful, I must say. Cheryl’s been doing the healthful smoothie for the last couple of weeks, full of berries, nanners, coconut water, and some mean powder…

Project: I’m getting old.

Can’t wait to embark on this little journey with my mom this Fall! She’s going to crochet me a blanket out of these great wool yarns. I, on the other hand, will be starting small and crocheting myself a scarf. If I find I have enough patience to finish such a project, y’all might expect…

Absence makes the heart grow fonder (lies!).

I realize I’ve been excessively absent, and for the three of you that read my blog on a regular basis, I sincerely apologize. As per usual, I’ll spare you too many details and lame excuses as to why I’ve been MIA, but here’s the general idea: September marked the start of my new UW program,…

Sushi Smooshy.

I’ve been wanting to roll my own sushi for longer than I can remember. For some reason I envisioned it being this ridiculously lengthy and involved process — something I needed to prepare thoroughly for: learn more about the culture, harvest my own seaweed, buy special tools…you know, all those other ignant things. So NOT…

Art + Air Festival; Albany, Oregon

If you happen to be looking for the dictionary definition of love, amidst a bunch of other mumbo-jumbo, you’ll most certainly find a reference to “happily entertaining last minute decisions to drive to the middle of nowhere for an unknown festival.” (or something of that nature). PizzAmore: Albany, Oregon (so, so). We attended mainly for…

Another one of those “what the hell’s for dinner?” nights…

Thankfully I like getting creative. Especially after a lame day. Cheryl called letting me know she’d be bringing home some fresh grilled salmon. I was sort of craving pasta so, naturally, I broke out the spiralizer (my very own little godsend) and figured I’d serve the salmon over a bed of zucchini noodles. Sure, it…