July 27, 2007

Newman's Own Low Fat Sesame Ginger Dressing


Yum!

What I am reading...


C.S. Lewis joined the human race when his wife, Joy Gresham, died of cancer. Lewis, the Oxford don whose Christian apologetics make it seem like he's got an answer for everything, experienced crushing doubt for the first time after his wife's tragic death. A Grief Observed contains his epigrammatic reflections on that period: "Your bid--for God or no God, for a good God or the Cosmic Sadist, for eternal life or nonentity--will not be serious if nothing much is staked on it. And you will never discover how serious it was until the stakes are raised horribly high," Lewis writes. "Nothing will shake a man--or at any rate a man like me--out of his merely verbal thinking and his merely notional beliefs. He has to be knocked silly before he comes to his senses. Only torture will bring out the truth. Only under torture does he discover it himself." UPLIFTING!

Triple Berry Crisp


INGREDIENTS
1 1/2 cups fresh blackberries
1 1/2 cups fresh raspberries
1 1/2 cups fresh blueberries
4 tablespoons white sugar
2 cups all-purpose flour
2 cups rolled oats
1 1/2 cups packed brown sugar
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon ground nutmeg
1 1/2 cups butter


DIRECTIONS
Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C).
In a large bowl, gently toss together blackberries, raspberries, blueberries, and white sugar; set aside. In a separate large bowl, combine flour, oats, brown sugar, cinnamon, and nutmeg. Cut in butter until crumbly. Press half of mixture in the bottom of a 9x13 inch pan. Cover with berries. Sprinkle remaining crumble mixture over the berries. Bake in the preheated oven for 30 to 40 minutes, or until fruit is bubbly and topping is golden brown.

BFF du jour


ABBY
Abby is my BFF/cousin/God daughter who was the original "white Oprah" long before Dina Lohan co-opted the title. She is mature beyond years both socially and spiritually. She taught me how to play Wii and is far too tactful to ever admit that I am too old for any of the immature behavior I engage in. Also, her mom referrs to Abby's website as her "yourspace". Love it!
(p.s. the long hair you see in this photo is now in a wig, via Locks for Love)

I had a dream about Barack

I dreamt I was scrambling all over Washington D.C on my bike carrying around heavy bags and sweating like crazy trying to get to an Obama appearance where I was a VIP. I finally made there in time for lunch (which was crappy sandwiches and artichoke dip) but I was so exhausted from by biking that I fell asleep before he showed up and slept through the entire speech.

Watch this video: I've Got a Crush on Obama

July 26, 2007

Slang of the Week: Hail Damage




hail damage
n. dimples on the thighs caused by cellulite. Subjects: , ,

Jake's 30th