Oh and it cost $2400.00 !!!! Grandma Saracen has expensive taste.

Hee-- you missed my whitefont, which I just made more obvious.

I, um, plan and premeasure and label and date and freeze and make up a schedule and then decide to just do something easy instead and find the nicely premeasured and dated frozen stuff when I have to clean out the freezer after the next big power outage.

I am Amych.

I also tend to plan and premeasure and label and date and then realize on the day of that I've forgotten that one ingredient that needed to be added fresh.

Speaking of which, I have chicken thighs and leeks I need to use up. I should do something with chicken and leeks tonight.

Last night I was walking home, I saw a refrigerator that someone was throwing out. The freezer was one solid block of ice -- with a carton of Häagen Dazs sticking out of it.

I have a good number of one-pot soups/stews that I am excited to get back to cooking again, now that it is FINALLY CHILLY YAY!

Black bean soup (add sausage if you're not veggie), chili in several forms, a wonderful vegetarian chili-ish thing with barley and black beans, assorted Indian dishes, a lot of sort of 'creative' things from The Moosewood Restaurant Cooks at Home that sound a little weird but are actually good. We make a cooking list for the week when we grocery shop, but don't determine days for the cooking; that's the next step, but we aren't that organized. I always pack a lunch, and in winter it's usually leftovers; we don't often end up freezing stuff since there are 4 of us and I eat leftovers for lunch.

My mother has a Costco membership, and when she visits we've bought things like mega sacks of pistachios, olive oil, multi-packs of the kind of pasta sauce we use, Quik, freezable fancy sausages (chicken with feta and spinach, yum!). My rule is to not buy anything we wouldn't ordinarily eat anyway.

The $3 bread machine I picked up at a PA thriftstore turns out to work after all (it was in seriously never-used condition) and has produced a small loaf of bread. Plus, although the bread pan is really kind of teensy, because the loaf is so small, it bakes up in 2:20! I foresee all sorts of bready-treats this winter.

I could only wish to be so organized that I could shop for meat and so on, but seriously, I have a small-enough number of commercially produced products I can buy, anyway, because of my bizarro dietary restrictions. When and if Whole Foods starts up a WF Club (which, really, Trader Joe's already IS) I'll be there.

ugh - house centipede going up the bedroom wall. I know they are harmless and eat other yucky bugs like roaches, but I have to kill them when I see them.

FNL - Tammy was breaking my heart, I can kinda see her not calling any of the "bookclub women", who are really all we have seen her sociallize with, depending on show late it was, knowing how judgy/gossipy they are. And they have only been in Dillion a year, we lived in a small TX town for 10 years and no way my mom had close ties in that first year - I think she and dad had 2-3 dinner invites the whole time we were there. I can't feel sorry for Buddy. He is such a ginormous ass. I feel bad for him and his family - the scene was hard to watch, but ASS. I might actually be starting to dislike Taylor child more than Lila, and I did not think I could dislike anyone more than Lila (of the kids). I am still bothered by a lack of catch-up on Tim and Smash expaling what happened between end of last season and this one. It seems odd to protray Tim as sober at the party last night, since they had pretty much reverted to early season 1 Tim, and he would never NOT be drinking .

Last night I was walking home, I saw a refrigerator that someone was throwing out. The freezer was one solid block of ice -- with a carton of Häagen Dazs sticking out of it.

Clearly a guy.

I got a costco membership desptie being single and having no car. Because I got a thing in the mail that offered me a $25 gift card when I joined. I figured a $30 membership ($55 membership minus the $25 gift card.) was worth it for a year, even if I just buy kitty litter.

On my first trip, megan and I learned, never go to costco on Saturday.

That's a hard way to learn!