There's not even one Jamaican way to cook rice. Blessedly. I love our variety. I wish I could work out how to get gungo peas overseas.
Okay, rice done. I used the CI recipe again, but had to take a bunch of work calls, so this time it was total fail on my part. Rice isn't fluffy enough. But the grains are cooked through, so I will call it a pass.
Chili! (This recipe called for 1/4c chili powder. Sheesh. I don't want to put in 1/4c of any spice. It's scary)
When I dated an Indian woman, she fried the rice. The oil would be sizzling before she added the rice and garbanzos or lentils and spices. I have no idea of proportions or timing once it started (other than not long) nor what region of India her cooking represented. (She was Indian from Uganda so regional origins in India did not get mentioned much.)
Left work early to get stuff done. Got stuff done. I'm going to have to figure out Tu/Th swims, cause we might be losing a lane for lessons. Might be a crapshoot.
Got my annual jury summons, which is for when I am in B'ham with the boys. Can't really change that. Gonna have a fun time calling up the courts to figure out how to get it deferred. I have no idea how this'll go.
Man, P-C, can I bribe you with foodstuffs to negotiate with a Comcast robot on our behalf? We just keep getting hosed, and every time I try to get the bill down a little I'm told there's nothing they can do, that we won't be eligible for a lower bill until we've established a 12-month solid record of paying the higher bill without a single late payment. I asked the person, "So you'll bill me at a lower rate as soon as I can prove it's no hardship for me to pay the higher rate, but as long as it's a struggle it will continue to stay high?" and he said, "Yup."
Possibly my mistake was in dealing with a human instead of a robot.
Suzi, I take Abilify. What would you be taking it for, if you don't mind me asking?
(I get samples from my doctor, thus circumventing the paying-for-it issue for now.)
These?
Those. But fresh.
My boss started to ding me for something, telling me I need to get on his every email about this project right away, why hadn't I, and I checked my email and he'd never sent me anything. Turns out he was thinking of a different employee on a different project. Yet, he'd been thinking I messed up all day. I want a refund on the residual bad thoughts.
Possibly my mistake was in dealing with a human instead of a robot.
The robots always have better deals. Comcast told me to call them proactively about getting a new promotion after my current one ends, and the first thing the guy did was try to upsell me on a phone line and a bigger cable package. And when I said I didn't want to add anything, he offered to lower my cable by $20 and my Internet by $10 for a year. The robot gave me $25 off cable and $15 off cable for six months, which actually isn't that much more fantastic, but there may be better offers available in six months that make it worth it.
Indian grocery store?
I might give that a try, thanks.