It was a really good relleno, though I'd never seen one like THAT before.
When I moved to Arizona (I have no idea if it was an AZ *thing* or just happened at that time), my gf's grandma loved this Mexican restaurant and their rellenos. Which had meat in them. I blinked several times and then just consoled myself with the theory that it was an AU thing where there was this word that sounded just like "relleno" and looked a lot like a "relleno" but really meant entirely different thing, a meat-filled relleno. It made dinner easier.
I just watered outside and I think that there is a crack in the ground that is not so much a sign of water-dep as a fissure in the earth. Mostly because it continued up a brick wall and through a built-in brick bbq. I gave it extra water anyway because I figured the water would have easier access to roots with the crack already there. I think growing up on the San Andreas warped me. Not so much "the sky is falling" as "the ground is opening ... cool".
I don't know, Cass. I don't like those.
There's no meat in Rellenos!
t /Tom Hanks - A League of their Own
I don't know, Cass. I don't like those.
Meat-filled rellenos? Yeah, they just seem wrong to me to but I don't want to be a hater.
The possible indication of a fault thing is much less troubling to me as San Diego is pretty much on bedrock. It's comforting.
edit: MeaT, not meaR. Because meara-filled rellenos would be spicy, but wrong.
I don't think I've ever had a relleno.
My dinner tonight was cheap Indian -- can of chickpeas, half a bag of frozen cauliflower, half a jar of curry sauce, plus brown basmati rice. Not terribly fancy, but tasty enough, and it used all ingredients that I already had.
My plan to not buy anything this week was thwarted by the existence of a book called The Givenchy Code, with the blurb "Cryptography is the new black" and "a heel-breaking adventure in code-breaking that will bring out the math geek and the fashionista in you." It's like the entire cover of this book was designed specifically to make me buy it. (I started reading it. It's decent so far.)
I have just watched the last of my Newsradio DVDs. I am bereft.
I just read the W article and, wow, is that disturbing. She's like a little animatronic pod person.
Perkins -- it was a lesson. I'm wondering now if I'm in decent enough shape to go out with friends without being an annoyance.
It occured to me, as I was in the water, that if I get hit in the head in krav, there's a very low chance of me drowning. I don't get the impression that people are terribly worried about surfers in the way they can get worried about fighters, but still.
The drowning is an issue. though I think the reason for the lower level of worrying might be that surfers try not to get hit in the head. Krav, NSM.
