Saturday, December 30, 2023

Amaryllis and Christmas Goodies

 

I suggested to my husband that I would like an amaryllis for Christmas. He bought me two! In the past the plant has been in a pot. I have never seen them attached to a decorative board. On Christmas day none of the blossoms were visible. Today the first bloom opened fully. You can see there are some more flowers slowly opening.


The bulb on the other board has growth, but not yet stems.


It will be nice to have a second plant that blooms later in the winter.

We still have Christmas goodies to eat.


I bought the Cheryl's cookies for myself. I froze some of them. Just 5 left on the plate. 

The red tin holds the last of the Moose Munch. There were 3 bags, and I must confess though they were a gift to my husband, I am the one who has eaten most of it. We did get an early pre-Christmas start to munching.


The See's walnut fudge I just opened up today. I have been saving it for this weekend. I had a piece at lunch. Delicious!


Still have in the jar peppermint pretzels that I bought pre-COVID. I opened the large bag around Thanksgiving time. We are still working on the tuxedo cake I bought on sale at Costco. I froze some of it; looks like we will finish the unfrozen pieces for New Year's Eve for my husband's birthday. I am grateful that I did not lose my sense of smell or taste from the COVID infection. 

HAPPY 2024 TO YOU AND YOUR FAMILY

Tuesday, December 26, 2023

Pomegranate arils

 

Kroger has been selling fresh pineapples the past few weeks for 98 cents each. I decided I would like to try some pomegranate arils with the pineapple. 

I tried getting the arils (seeds) from a pomegranate decades ago. I do not remember the details, but I swore off such a messy challenge. However, I remember reading on Cafe Sucre Farine blog that Chris also felt intimidated by processing a pomegranate until she heard about a fairly easy way to do it. 

After washing the pomegranate, you cut it in half horizontally. You hold a half in your non-dominant hand seed-side down over a bowl in the sink. Then you whack it with the handle of a wooden spoon. That is her description: do not hit hard, whack hard. 


I was having some seeds fall out, but it was kind of slow-going. When my husband saw what I was doing, he offered to do the whacking. He got a tool from the garage (hammer?) and used the heavy handle. You can see the splatters which is why you want to do it with the bowl in the sink.


You can see that we left a few arils in the "husk". We would have more than enough for our purposes, and Chris suggested eating them in 3 or 4 days or freezing them after that. Some of the white "membrane" falls into the bowl during whacking, but it isn't very hard to pick out of the arils.


I may try putting some arils on my cereal; maybe my husband will try some in his yogurt. The link I gave above has lots of suggestions for using pomegranate arils. Now that I have found an easier way to process them, I may buy some more pomegranates from time to time. 

Thursday, December 21, 2023

Eddie Merlot's

 My husband has been wanting to go to Fort Wayne to eat at a classy restaurant as he put it. We had lunch at Eddie Merlot's today.

 I did end up with COVID rebound like him. I still have a cough and since mid-day yesterday (Wednesday) a swollen gland below the jawline of the left side of my face. Apparently, a painful swollen salivary gland is a possible side effect of having COVID according to the internet. I can swallow today with just a little pain. Yesterday, swallowing on my left side set off a spasm of pain so bad I had to avoid doing that. Anyway, we are no longer contagious and felt well enough to eat out.

Eddie Merlot's has a prix fixe menu for lunch. Since we were splurging to celebrate Christmas and "surviving COVID", we chose that option. I would say the other 3 couples in the dining room also went that direction. There were large steaks and burgers and sandwiches listed on the other side of the menu. Most of the burgers ran between $17 and $19. The steaks more than $50. 


 Eddie Merlot's is known for having quality steak; I chose the NY strip and my husband had Steak Diane. My steak was melt-in-your- mouth perfection. 


One of the classy touches was a steak knife with an etched monogram.


The salad was good and plentiful, nothing outstanding. It came with the salad dressing in a serving boat.


My husband said the bisque was good, but it was in a tiny cup. We were brought bread and butter before the first course arrived.


I found the creamed spinach too salty and did not finish it.


When we had finished our meal, I visited the ladies' room. When I returned, a little silver plate with dark chocolate rounds with an E stamped on them awaited me. Before I left the table my husband had commented it would be nice to have a mint or candy. We were too full for dessert. His wish came true.




Afterwards, we stopped in nearby Trader Joe's so my husband could buy some cereal he likes there. Then, off to Costco. The parking lot was packed! I returned my recalled Quaker Oats granola. I didn't have a receipt, but the clerk easily called up the sale using my membership card. I had received a call from Costco about the salmonella risk, and later saw the news on the internet. I had put one of the two-pack in Tupperware. The lady reimbursed me for both packs. She emphasized not to eat the cereal in the Tupperware. I did have some diarrhea (one bout fairly severe) the day I had eaten the cereal. I thought the milk caused the problem. I really liked that granola, but now I am not sure about buying cereal from Quaker Oats. I was glad to know and remove the cause of my digestive problem, however. 

I bought a Costco chicken, some breakfast frittatas, some mini naan, some Dove soap on sale, and unplanned a tuxedo cake. We had eaten this rich cake before; today it was on sale for $5 off. I will probably freeze most of it. It might be my husband's birthday cake on the 31st. He added a pair of pants and hearing aid batteries. The checkout lines looked long, but actually all of the registers were open and things moved quickly. Everybody was in good spirits with lots of "Merry Christmas" expressed to the customers. 

I dozed off in the car and took a nap in my recliner once home. This weekend we will try to do a little bit of house cleaning. I had told my house cleaner not to come this week (she also missed the 6th when we first had symptoms but hadn't tested yet) as I didn't want her getting COVID from us right before Christmas. She will delay until the 28th when hopefully we can get back on a normal schedule. 

Saturday, December 16, 2023

December 22nd Wrap-Up

 

The couple that has been waiting for its fire-damaged Grace Village condo to be restored told my husband that they have been told December 22nd is the wrap-up date. You can see in the photo that the condo does look about ready for occupancy. The refrigerator is visible through the kitchen opening. Looks like they chose to go with laminate flooring which is probably wise since they own a dog.

 Because of window screens, I could only get a good photo through the glass patio door, but a look through the bedroom window indicates the doors and closet doors and lighting is in place now. I could see through the pass-through window between the kitchen and TV room/den somebody painting the garage walls today. It may be that there has to be some kind of inspection before moving in. Their little dog will be confused again since the condo where they have been staying has a flip layout from this condo. Over 10 months is a long time away to remember how things were; the dog has memorized a whole different layout for home. 

My husband felt almost back to normal earlier this week. Thursday afternoon/evening he had a runny nose and chills again. Yesterday sneezing and coughing. I found out there is something called COVID rebound. His home test yesterday showed positive so he is to isolate for another 5 days (or less if a subsequent test is negative and he has no fever). The Grace Village receptionist has COVID now, too. Several residents, also. It's not surprising since folks are attending holiday concerts and parties now. I am not 100% well but except for a slightly stuffy nose and occasional cough I feel pretty good. 

For Christmas Day I have ordered a Bob Evans holiday feast which is prepared dishes to be reheated and prepped: mashed potatoes, stuffing, turkey breast, gravy, cranberry sauce, corn, green beans, pumpkin pie, rolls. We will pick it up at 1 p.m. December 24th from the local Warsaw restaurant. I will need to make room in the refrigerator. My husband's sister and her husband will join us at our home midday. 

Hope you are well and that your plans are falling into place.

Friday, December 8, 2023

COVID Drops In

 My husband and I have been pretty careful about exposing ourselves to the COVID virus. Starting in November we went back to live streaming our church services. I mostly do my grocery shopping online with parking lot pickup. It is true that my husband goes to the Y to work out 3 or 4 times a week. Last Saturday he went to the Wawasee Middle School craft show, a humongous affair. 

Tuesday afternoon he felt ill with runny nose and fever and chills. Wednesday morning he took a home test for COVID. He tested positive. His doctor's office had him come in to use its test. Yes, he has the virus. 

Wednesday morning I had a runny nose. Thursday a headache and sore throat. Last night a cough and chills. I took a home test yesterday; it was negative. This morning with a temp of 100.2 I tested again. Yes, I have COVID. 

We both received the Moderna Spikevax in October. Hopefully that will keep us from getting terribly ill. 

My husband received a prescription for Paxlovid. He is feeling better after a few days of taking the medicine. I had a teleconference health visit this afternoon. I too was prescribed Paxlovid. 

It is a busy time of year. We were to go to a Christmas concert Sunday afternoon. My husband will be out of isolation Sunday. If he feels up to it, he may attend the concert with his sister. He has to wear a mask the second round of 5 days. I won't be out of isolation until Monday. I probably won't attend Bible study, maybe not choir practice. Our choir has its Christmas concert Friday night. Will I be able to sing? Not unless I feel a lot better in the next few days. Time will tell. 

The nurse practitioner I spoke with during the video conference was surprised I had not had COVID prior to this. Over 3 1/2 years since it started, COVID finally came home to us. 

Tuesday, November 28, 2023

The Berry Pickers

 

Yesterday I finished The Berry Pickers by Amanda Peters. I read it on Libby. This is a debut novel for this author. I read a rather lengthy review in the Fort Wayne Journal Gazette which is why I searched it out on Libby. 

After a prologue, the story starts out in 1962 with a Mi'kmaq Indian family of seven from Nova Scotia picking berries in Maine. They have been doing this regularly during the summers. Ruthie, the 4-year-old, disappears one day. The other pickers help to search the nearby woods and near the lakeshore. The property owner makes it clear that they need to return to work. The local police have no interest in the case since these are just transients in the area and not even U.S. citizens. The girl's family continues the search when they can, but she is not found, not even a body is found. They return to Nova Scotia with one less child and haunting guilt that they did not protect her. 

The narrative is done in alternating chapters by Joe, Ruthie's brother who was 6 years old when she disappeared and the last person to have seen her, and by Norma. It is pretty obvious that Norma must be the abducted Ruthie. I had a little trouble buying into the premise that a 4-year-old would not be insistent on being taken to her mother and family. However, Ruthie is presented as a quiet passive child. Her "new" mother isolates her. Norma is not allowed to play outside with the neighborhood children. She persists in telling her mother and father and her aunt that she has memories of another life and family, but they over time try to convince her that these are dreams. The pieces of her life, especially her early years, don't seem to fit, and she struggles with her identity. 

Joe's story is one of heavy drinking, uncontrolled anger, and poor choices that eventually cause him to abandon his family (which now includes a wife) and strike out on his own to make a living far away. 

A few times Norma hears or sees things that make her believe she might be adopted. When she asks questions, her mother has debilitating headaches and no answers are given. It is not until after her father and mother die that her aunt comes forward with the true story. Norma is in her fifties by then. She ended her marriage after losing a still-born daughter. Her mother had talked about her miscarriages often, and Norma did not want to have any more children who had to compare to the ghost babies like she was made to do as a child. Her husband wanted more children. 

Her Indian mother never gave up hope that Ruthie was alive somewhere. She also never gave up on Joe, praying that he would return to his family. 

It is a tale of family bonds that will never dissolve and hopes that won't die. There are some other tragic events the family must adjust around. Ruthie's disappearance changed the dynamics within the family as does what happens later to the son Charlie. 

 The author's father was indigenous, and she shares some of the culture of the Indians. There was blatant prejudice against Indians, insults, attempts by the Canadian government to take children from their parents and have them live in boarding schools (an unsuccessful attempt in this family). 

Joe finally finds some emotional healing and returns to Nova Scotia. He is dying from cancer. He is being cared for by his brother Ben and sister Mae in his mother's home. His father died while he was away. It has been 50 years since Ruthie disappeared. 

The book has a bittersweet ending. There are some reunions, but lost decades cannot be restored. 

Thursday, November 16, 2023

Still a Little Color

 I know it has been quiet here. I have been busy with choir, Bible study, and Winona Literary Club.

 Yesterday I co-hosted at club; that means I and another lady provided the decorations and refreshments. Fortunately, she had lots of Thanksgiving things. Mostly we used Pilgrim pairs. I bought pumpkin rolls at Aldi's which were quite tasty. I had a medical appointment Tuesday in Fort Wayne. I stopped at Costco to buy some nuts for the club meeting. I ended up with Savanna Honey Roasted Nut Mix, but the item that the ladies liked best was the cranberry bark that I bought on a whim. 

Many of our trees are bare, but the pear trees on my street are always the last to change color and lose their leaves.



We have decided to join my husband's sister and her husband for Thanksgiving at Palette Restaurant. 


It is going to be a bit tricky for me to select my food items. I am on a lactose-free diet for 4 weeks to see if that is causing/contributing to my bowel discomfort and problems. But there are plenty of selections on this menu.

I am toying with the idea of getting a Bob Evan's holiday feast for Christmas. Some friends bought that for us when I had cervical spine surgery December 22nd, 2020. My husband was able to manage following the instructions provided. They do have one choice that includes turkey and ham (my brother-in-law is not a fan of turkey). It might be nice to eat Christmas dinner in my own home.

 It is around 70 degrees today. I am going to head out to my front porch and work on my Bible study there. Tomorrow the temps plummet; I will probably bring in the rocker cushions as it looks like this is our last chance of an Indian summer day.

Have a wonderful Thanksgiving. I may not get back to post anything until after the holiday.  


Saturday, October 28, 2023

Juxtaposition

 

It is that time of year when autumn colors and plants sit next to summer hangovers. I will have to take my geraniums into the garage next week overnight Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday if the forecast for frost is right. The fothergilla has peaked in color this week.

Autumn colors have been somewhat muted or missing this fall. My backyard maple mostly turned brown with leaves dropping. The maple next to my neighbor's condo is fairly bright though.


Down below the sumac is a single daisy.



In the newsfeed on my Galaxy tablet there is rarely current events. I guess because I searched and touched on stories about decluttering and best buys at stores like Costco, Trader Joe's, Aldi's, I get that sort of thing in the feed. I read a story about Aldi's fall chicken salad which is an upgrade from the regular chicken salad. It has nuts and cranberries. I bought some yesterday which we ate on a croissant. It is very good. Supposedly it will disappear from the store shelf after the holiday season. 


As the weather heads for cold temperatures, critters are starting to look for warmth. I don't know what this bug is, but I was careful not to let it in my house. I saw one like it in the garage a few weeks ago where I had the geraniums sheltering one night. Then a few days ago when I took something next door to my neighbors, I saw one sitting on their porch chair.


I bought a puzzle at the Friends of the Library book sale at North Webster Thursday morning. I am going to start working on it this weekend. It is a 1000-piecer though when I prefer doing smaller puzzles.

I washed my duster/robe today, and I hung my winter bathrobe in my closet. I wore a short-sleeved top today so I could get my flu shot at Walgreen's, but this afternoon I have on a sweater. I need to think about bringing in the cushions from the porch rocking chairs. I cling to the hope that we might have a sneak Indian summer day yet in our autumn, but most likely my porch sitting days are over.

Wednesday, October 25, 2023

Potawatomi Wildlife Park

 We have been wanting to get out in the autumn beauty. Yesterday morning in lovely weather we walked some trails at Potawatomi Wildlife Park. This was more of a symphony in yellow than red or orange, but it was pleasant being in the fresh air.


There are several trails about 1-5 miles long and all loops so you don't have to backtrack; you can print a map from its website or there are some at the start of the trails. Guideposts and maps to look at are throughout the park, also. 

The park property is along the edge of part of the Tippecanoe River.



 There is also a small pond which most of the trails skirt. It appears that students come to see the Nature Center and eat lunch at the Eagle's Nest Gazebo.




We did not meet any other people on the trails. As we were leaving, a couple came to start their own walk. Part of the park is a dark sky observation area, and the Warsaw Astronomy Club sometimes has sighting events for the public.

There were some hints of red.




A lot of leaves were already on the ground along with various nuts: walnuts, hickory nuts, acorns.



Some of the walnuts had fallen off the trees and sunk into the shallow part of the pond.


Despite the term wildlife in the park name, we saw no animals. I could hear birds, especially blue jays. We saw an egret in the pond.



My husband said he saw a different kind of bird swoop down and fly away with a fish. He wondered if it might be an osprey. There was a platform for a nest but no nest.

We noticed lots of duck nesting boxes. No ducks though.

There are a few small islands in the pond. At one place there is a bridge to cross over to one of the islands.

The park is privately owned, accepting donations, but not charging a fee. It is open dawn to dusk. It has restrooms. 

Near the entrance was a cabin, but the road was roped off. We did not attempt to park and look inside.

According to the nature center, there are some nice wildflowers in the spring. It was a little muddy in some places; I would recommend good shoes or boots. Definitely not sandals, though it was warm enough yesterday to wear sandals.