I never cook frozen corn (and peas) if I'm going to be serving them in something cold.
Olaf the Troll ,'Showtime'
Natter 59: Dominate Your Face!
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Thank you! Sometimes I can't believe how I got to my age not knowing so many important things!
Frozen corn is blanched and flash frozen. I never cook it for salads.
I think that no matter what age you are, you keep coming upon things that you think you should have known.
OK, it seems there was an unconsidered option 3 for my day: go back to bed and sleep until 3:30.
Hmmm... you must have needed it!
I have sent tonight to half of my contact list a few friends a 760 words email regarding why they want to see The Gutter Twins shows in September in Tel Aviv. That email included a bunch of links to youtube vids, myspace and official sites addresses and flickr pictures and the best of gushing fangirly honesty.
I hope they all will still talk with me tomorrow morning. But again, as I mentioned (and typoed) there, some things can't be unspoken (the typo was to write "men" instead of "things", which have one letter difference in Hebrew, and those letters are right next to each other on the keyboard).
(This isn't really the same expression as in Hebrew, but this is the closest I've found).
Oh man.
Edit: English, duh.
I am in awe of those of you that are articulate in more than one language. I only make typos in English.
I am in awe of those of you that are articulate in more than one language. I only make typos in English.
"Someday I hope to learn a first language."
I've had half a very good day and half a very frustrating afternoon. This morning we went to a picnic for all the parents at D's daycare, and had a blast. There wasn't really food for adults though, so afterwards we headed over to Park Slope to get D some water shoes and grab a bite to eat. We should have stayed close to home (or headed over to Smith St for Bastille Day where we might have had the additional pleasure of running into Scola and another friend who mentioned she was going to be there), because the restaurant we picked kept us waiting an hour before letting us know that the kitchen had lost our order. There is a limit to how long a 1 year-old can be entertained by a glass of water and a straw, so we had to just give it up and leave. We got D's shoes, headed home, and now I'm eating a homemade grilled cheese sandwich.
The moral is, Brooklynistas? Avoid Flipsters on 7th Ave & 9th St. They suck.
There's a limit to how long I can be entertained by a glass of water and a straw. It's about 15 minutes.