The Back Burner

Forget the back burner.  My musical ambitions are in the freezer.

The reasons are compound and varied, but the fact of the matter is that I haven’t done anything productive for myself as a musician since July, and even that was just sitting down to write a song.

My BFFL (Best Friend From Life) moved in with us a month or so ago.  She moved from our hometown with her camera and a dream, much like I did three years ago with my piano and notebook.  But a month in, and I feel like she’s already doing bigger things for herself than I ever have.

I didn’t want to ruin what I loved with business, because business is something I have always despised.  I also didn’t want to find myself using people for what they could offer me in terms of business rather than in terms of friendship, scared of being anything but genuine, myself.  So I never really dove in.

But it turns out I’ve ruined what I loved anyway.  I’ve wrapped myself up in a job I don’t particularly care for in a house that keeps me anything but secluded and able to concentrate, with other hobbies and interests and obligations that take up too much of my time.

I was at a used media store the other day… books, video games, movies…

I found two books full of country music from the 90s and I picked them up.  I asked as I walked away with them, “Is this just a waste of money?”

No, because I’ve been playing my piano almost nightly for the first time since probably June.

Little things and baby steps.  Let’s take this dream out of the freezer and move it to the back burner, at very least. Yes?

 

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The Most Obvious Solution to Leftover Waffles Ever

I don’t know why I needed Alton Brown to tell me this was a good idea.  Alton Brown is obviously full of many good ideas but this one just seemed so obvious.

No matter, anyway.  I went out and bought a waffle iron not so long ago.

Wait.  Lie.  I stayed in and found a waffle iron on Amazon.com not so long ago.

Anyway.  Waffle iron.  Did you know that it’s very hard to find a waffle recipe that makes one perfect waffle?  Dang near impossible.

I used to make pancake batter a lot, and rather than make a bunch of pancakes I wouldn’t be able to finish, I’d use some of the batter and keep the rest in the fridge.  It worked okay but the second day pancakes were never quite as good.

This is what I’d have done with my waffles if not for Alton Brown.

Did you know that you can just make all the waffles at once?  And then put leftovers in individual ziplock bags? And FREEZE THEM?

I don’t buy frozen convenience waffles.  Especially Eggos. A) They taste like cardboard and B) have you ever looked at the list of ingredients?  If I wanted a breakfast of chemicals I’d pull the cleaner from underneath the kitchen sink and pour it over some granola.  No.  I don’t do frozen waffles.

But when you make them yourself and you know exactly what’s in them? It’s brilliant.  Take one out of the freezer and pop it in the toaster and I SWEAR TO YOU, they’re even better than eating them fresh off the waffle iron.  Crispy and delicious and perfect.

The two waffle recipes I love are both on the Food Network website:

Simple Waffles from Scratch.
Alton’s Basic Waffles.

To be honest, I like the first recipe better.  The waffles get a little crisper and I like my waffles to have the tiniest bit of crunch to them.  Alton’s has buttermilk (I haven’t done the half and half with whole wheat flour yet. I’ve done full non-bleached regular flour. But that might be a game changer) and they are just the tiniest bit spongier.  Still delicious. Probably depends on your waffle preference.

Anyway, the frozen waffle thing I totally got from Alton Brown even though when I declared the most awesome find of all time on Twitter when I found out everyone was like, “Um, duh.”

So… how do you like your waffles?

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The Apple Caramel Syrup

I got a little crabby this morning when I asked my boyfriend and my roomie, “Who wants a German apple pancake?!” and I raised my hand excitedly…. and my boyfriend said, “ehhh…..”

I bought apples.  To make a German apple pancake.  And sure, I could make it tomorrow.  But I wanted it THEN.

We compromised: I had leftover buttermilk from last week’s biscuits and I had a waffle recipe I hadn’t tried before because of my consistent lack of buttermilk.  He agreed to the waffles.

But I chopped up an apple anyway.  I put a whole lot of butter in a frying pan and let it melt and threw in the apples to cook them down a little.  Then I added some brown sugar, corn syrup, and milk, thinking I’d make caramel sauce for my waffles.  He could have his boring old store brand imitation maple syrup if he wanted it.  My breakfast was going to be AWESOME.

My caramel never did develop a nice caramel-y consistency.  This may be due to a few factors – I didn’t actually measure anything, so the proportions may not have been right… or, it could be because I started the apples in the butter and the acid from the apples kept it from doing what I expected.

EITHER WAY – I recommend you do this SOON.

It tasted caramel-y but with an awesome sour apple ZING to it.  I topped my waffles with a few pieces of apples and drizzled this sauce ALL OVER.

I’m going to get so fat.

Even the boyfriend gave in and tried some even though he “just wasn’t in the mood for apples.”  And he said,

“Okay.  You were right.”

And thus concludes today’s breakfast adventure.

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The Contributions

So hi.  Look at this fun post over at GenPink today. 

I contributed one post a very long time ago and they gave me this lovely profile.  However, I do have the option of continuing to write for GenPink, so here’s what I think you should do.  Go poke around the site, then tell me if you’d like my perspective on… well… any of it.

Okay? Go.

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The Life With a Dog

When I moved in with my new roomie in July, it was understood that her dog may come to stay with us now and then (he technically lives with her parents on the other side of the state).  I was apprehensive about it because believe it or not, my family has never had pets.  Except fish.  One time my dad put the wrong fish together in the tank and one ate the other one.  It was sort of awesome.  But nothing that could run around the house and shed and jump on you and scratch and be all around a big ball of its own energy.

This guy has been with us for a few weeks now, and I could totally do without the hair.  It’s in my room!  How?!  The dog is NEVER in my room!  But other than that, I totally love him.

Not sure how long he’s staying but… I’m fine with him for now.  He’s kind of nice, I guess.

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The Basket Case

I wouldn’t say I play my ukulele more than I play my piano, but I certainly perform more with it.  It’s easier to transport, obviously, and considering where and when I tend to play, the piano just doesn’t even make sense most of the time.  I’m also starting to feel more than a little rusty with my piano skills.  It would do me good to spend some quality time with my keys sooner than later.

All that said, I decided it was finally time to do a little something more with my keyboard than sit with it in the corner of my bedroom.

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The Cure

Feeling burned out?

Have a party.  It’ll seem stressful until everyone arrives and bonfires and flip cup ensure.  Before you know it, it will be 3 am and everyone will want to go to the bar down the street and you’ll respectfully decline because the cookies aren’t gone yet and your bed is waiting for you.

You can then proceed to sleep, minus and hour or two, until 6 pm the next day.

After that, you get yourself out of bed and back to work.  You go back to life.  But you insist on taking care of yourself.  Drinking water.  Playing piano.  Doing what you want to do.  Life changes but once the transition is through, it’s okay to go back to the things that make you you.

And maybe you can find one of these too, because these are awesome.

I named her Priscilla – Prissy for short.  I don’t know why… because I’m into naming my things lately, I guess.

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The Burn Out

My life is so full of activity right now.  Of people, of places to go, things to do, events, music, parties…

Everything.

It’s so much to be thankful for.  This is everything I knew would be good for me, would be wonderful about living in the city, so much closer to all of my friends and the things I always wished I could just run out and do but couldn’t.

But it’s also turning out not to be so good for me all at the same time.

I’m sure it’s just an adjustment period.  I’m sure I just need to take a break and spend some time alone and give my head a rest.

The problem is I keep trying to but I haven’t succeeded.

I’m burning out.  I’m burning out fast and I don’t know what to do about it.

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The Even Further East

More details later.

Maybe.

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That Popeye Had it Right

So, I love spinach.  So ridiculously much.

One of the best ways to do spinach is over low heat with a tiny drop of olive oil, a tiny bit of garlic (minced or powdered, although if you’re going to mince fresh garlic, have somewhere else to use it too – it’s strong) and a splash of balsamic vinegar right at the end.  Slightly wilted, sweet deliciousness.

I do that often enough – last night I threw it in some scrambled egg muffins.

Whoa delicious.

And for the record, I’m giving you that scrambled egg muffin recipe because that’s what I worked from – however, I think the egg/milk/cheese ratio is really the only thing you need to stick to.  The other yummy stuff you add?  All up to you.

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