Wednesday, 04 November 2009

  • Top clothing trends that drive me bonkers

    Now that I am back in school I am barraged daily by undergrads wearing really awful clothing -here are some of the worst offenders.

    A couple of weeks ago I saw a boy sagging his pants so that you could see his plaid boxers...he was wearing skinny jeans. He was SAGGING skinny jeans.

    Yesterday in the library I saw a girl standing at the reference desk talking to a research librarian. She was wearing only a white camisole, black leggings, and of course Uggs. She looked like she had stripped out of her clothes and was standing there in just her long underwear.

    Lately I have seen tons of girls wearing sweat pants tucked into their boots. In my opinion, this always looks ridiculous but especially when the sweat pants are bright red and really baggy. That girl liked like a Russian folk dancer.

    On any given day about half of the student body wears MSU apparel -but why they wear green sweatshirts with red sweat pants is beyond me. Not the same person in the previous example either, this example came courtesy of a bean pole skinny male who strongly resembled a Christmas tree.

    Not that I am so fashion forward...but at least I don't look like a slutty wanna-be-gangster folk dancing Christmas tree.

Monday, 02 November 2009

  • Revisting one of my favorite household posts

    From Brocante Home: http://brocantehome.typepad.com/brocante_home/2006/03/tidy_tuesday.html

    Today while you are waiting for that casserole to
    bubble, you could if you were so inclined take
    the time to make somewhere mundane,
    kind of pretty.
    How's about the fridge?
    * Take out everything in the fridge and put it on the
    counter. Throw out anything past its sell by date or
    more than a month old
    (including mustards, marmalades etc...)
    * Wipe down the insides of the fridge with a mix of
    vinegar and tea-tree oil.
    * Measure the bases of your salad drawers and using a
    pair of pinking shears, cut out flowery/spotty oilcloth
    liners, so you can clean the base of your drawers
    quickly and easily, and they will always look pretty...
    * Choose a tiny, pretty little dish, fill it with baking
    powder and put it at the back of your fridge to
    absorb bad smells.
    * Choose a scrumptious tray (I'm saving a gorgeous
    vintage glass one with a lace insert), or depending on
    the size of your fridge, a couple of trays and use it in the
    fridge to easily pull jam, marmalades, chutneys
    and other condiments, in and out...
    * Transfer blocks of butter on to butter dishes.
    (pretty, not remotely precious pressed glass for me!).
    * Pour cordials into glass bottles, display eggs (if you
    prefer to keep them in the fridge), grapes, strawberries
    and tomatoes etc in bowls, and put cheeses and
    cold meat etc into their own lidded clear
    containers: all the better to check stocks of...
    * Remove as much store bought packaging as possible:
    choose waxed paper over clingfilm wherever possible
    and tie up with kitchen string.
    * Store brocolli in a wide glass filled with water, like
    a pretty green bouquet- as it will last longer this way..
    * Store carrots standing up in a similar glass.
    * Store like with like according to food safety rules.
    * Remove all fish and meat from store wrappings,
    wipe and wrap in greaseproof paper and store in
    ziplock bags or sealed containers.
    * Choose a container or tin you adore, fill it with
    chocolately treats and hide it at the back, for
    cold comfort...
    * Add a glass bowl for your cosmetics
    * Then pop the odd crocheted doillie atop a jar
    or two, pop a single flower bud in a tiny
    jam jar, and close the door...
    * Glue magnets onto the back of vintage paste
    brooches and use to hold your
    "HouseKeepers Creed"
    in place...
    * Then get thee to a food emporium and buy a few
    extra special treats in pretty packaging: divine
    fresh coffee in brown paper bags, olives, sun dried
    tomatoes in oil, retro style tinned fish, or
    tiny little petit fours...
    Then cook something delicious for dinner, go
    to bed, then sneak downstairs in the middle of
    the night to eat the leftovers straight out of
    the fridge, Nigella Lawson style...
  • Work Day

    My, oh my. I am up to my chin in work this week.

    On the school front I have my usual reading plus the rough draft of a paper due *gulp* tomorrow.

    On the home front, an old friend from high school is coming to visit for a couple of days. I'm feeling a little pressure about this visit. Showing my age, I guess, because I haven't seen this person in about 10 years but he's a good friend of my sisters and I'm feeling like its a high school reunion, or something. You know, I'm nearly 30 and I feel like my life should be in better order than it is. I don't normally feel this way, it's just the prospect of seeing someone from so long ago that's got me thinking about it. So, despite the overwhelming school work load I have been doing laundry and mopping my floors. :)

    The CSA is done for the year. Which is sad and a relief because with school I have been a little overwhelmed with getting food put away for the winter. But, I will really miss all the fresh veggies. I have a lots of canned veggies and fruits, 2 completely full freezers, and lots of squash and root veggies. It will be interesting to see how long everything lasts. I need to do an inventory of everything so that I don't forget what is at the bottom of the freezer. :) I still need to stock up on more winter squash and I need to finish making applesauce. Still, I am feeling pretty good about all we've done.

    Here's a question though. When you buy rutabaga from the store it is waxed, can we do that with our own rutabagas?

Tuesday, 20 October 2009

  • Fall Day

    I made pumpkin spice lattes this morning -only our espresso maker is broken so they were made with regular coffee. But, they turned out very well. I only recent discovered that I like pumpkin spice lattes. Only, I don't just like them, I love them. I used to despise (until about 4 years ago) cinnamon so I've never been able to bring myself to eat pumpkin pie (it's true, I've never even had a bite of it). I was at Barnes and Noble a couple of weeks ago and they brought around samples of their pumpkin spice latte and I was in an adventurous mood and tried it and now I LOVE it. Mmmm...I want another right now, but I've had enough dairy for one day.

    We had our first Statistics exam last week (take home) and I got a 97%! Yay! It is nice to be getting an A in the one class that I have a grade for so far. All my other classes are less analytical and I won't be getting grades for a while yet. Though I did have turn in a research proposal today so I should be getting a grade in my Globalization class soon.

    Well, I have to head off to the lab.

    Happy fall day!

Monday, 19 October 2009

  • Long Weekend

    Boy this was a long weekend.

    We had some friends come into town on Friday...originally it was just going to be one friend who my husband went to college with. But, he decided to call some more friends who live in Detroit so they also came over to visit us. The more the merrier, I say. When he called mid-afternoon to tell me that we had more guests coming I was in the midst of rearranging the living room -a task that is now only mostly completed. In my haste to get things ready for guests i have yet to hook up the vcr, dvd player, and other electronics.

    I made roast chicken for Friday dinner with mashed potatoes and sauteed Brussels sprouts. We bought some Challah from the neighborhood bakery and our friends brought several wines. An all around successful dinner. Mmmm, we tried a mulled wine, heated and served in mugs. So perfect for the cool weather we have been having. After dinner we went out for more drinks and ran by the store on the way home to pick up an air mattress -now all you visiting couples can sleep comfortably instead of squeezing onto our twin-sized guest bed. :) In the morning we went to one of our favorite breakfast restaurants and then sent our guests on their way home.

    But, my weekend was only half over... (get it, because it was Saturday afternoon...half way...never mind...you can tell I am tired). We headed down town to a bar that was hosting a beer class about Belgian beers. History, variety, and samples for $5. Every third Saturday the bar does these classes but this was the first one. It was great! We tried lots of great beers, my favorite of which was a Belgian Strong Ale -alas, one that was home-brewed so I won't be having it again. It's the same style as Delerium Tremens but it tasted very different. I also tried a rasberry lambic that I actually liked -it tasted just like raspberry jam, too sweet to drink much of but very delicious.

    And still my weekend was not over. We picked up some groceries and headed over to a friends house to start cooking up dinner for a surprise birthday party for another friend of ours! He was turning the big 4-0. Woo Hoo! We made guacamole, chicken tacos, yellow rice, black bean dip, and a bucket of fresh margaritas (no bottle mix for us!). We gorged ourselves and then I went home to work on homework while everyone else went out to a concert. The surprise was a big success too, thanks to the orchestrations of his girlfriend. We had a lot of fun.

    Sunday morning -I slept in and woke up an 10:00. Mmmm, what a nice lazy morning. I contemplated letting Dan sleep but decided to wake him up instead. "Honey, it's time to get up, it's 10 o'clock". "Don't we have morning church today?" he asked. Yes, yes we did. Worse still, I was supposed to make bagels for it! (Normally we have church at 4:00pm but, at my insistence, we have church at 10:00am once a month). We dashed off for the store to pick up bagels and made it to church 40 minutes late.

    We came home, did some housework and some homework. Watched football with some friends, and had my new favorite hot chocolate recipe. Both the Seahawks and the Bears lost -not such a hot week for our teams.

    Now I am going to go to bed so that I can get up for school bright and early tomorrow.

    Chores I did today: took out the trash, put potpourri in the bathroom, swept, washed half the windows in our living room, washed dishes.
    Chored I did not do today: laundry -and I am pretty sure that neither Dan nor I have any clean clothes left. Should make tomorrow morning interesting.

Thursday, 15 October 2009

  • Stuck at School

    I have a late class on Wednesday nights and usually I ride back home with my Monday/Wednesday carpool buddy. But, she decided to drop the class. No problem there, I have another friend in the class who lives back home and he can take me home instead of her. He normally stays at school Monday-Wednesday instead of driving back forth.

    This week he forgot to tell me that he has a lecture to go to this morning so he stayed the night last night and so did I. LOL. Luckily, he's been staying with a professor of ours who has an extra guest room. I am actually quite enjoying my time away from home and I'm going to use this day to get ahead in my work a little. I wish I had brought "Neoliberalism as Exception" with me because that is really what I need to work on right now; I have a presentation on it in class next Tuesday. But, I also have a proposal for a research paper due so I can work on that instead. Or, if I am really ambitious, I can do the readings for my Wednesday class because they're all online.

    Maybe I will just explore my hosts' library and read their cooking books. Or maybe I will go back to bed. :)

Wednesday, 14 October 2009

  • A quiet afternoon of solitude in the library basement

    I am currently holed up in an otherwise deserted room in the library basement. Welcome to the Graduate Study Room. No one is ever down here so it's the perfect place to go to get away from everything...or to take a nap on my long, 15 hour, Wednesdays. Seriously, I have only ever seen one other person in here at the same time i was...and I think she was disappointed I came in because she had to hide the food she was eating (no food allowed, boo). There are no windows so time passes at its own rate. And the door to get in is buried behind some obscure stacks...perhaps the special collection on Turf Grass? I don't know but it is peaceful and quiet in here.

    I made chicken and dumplings yesterday because I needed something I could bring to school in my thermos. My Tuesday morning class was moved to Tuesday evening so I had to leave the city by 4:30 to get to class on time and I had to bring my dinner with me. I was nervous that the dumplings wouldn't hold up in the thermos but they were perfect. Which is good because I am having leftovers again for dinner tonight.

    I have been trying to make soup for dinner at least once a week, now that it has turned cool. Lately I have been making potato soup or some other root vegetable soup. Very simple to do. Saute some onion, herbs (think bay leaf), and garlic or ham in a stock pot. Add diced potatoes or other root vegetable (Enough to feed everyone, just as if you were making mashed potatoes). Cover with part stock and part water. Boil until vegetables are tender. Mash the veggies in the pot and you have creamy delicious potato soup that will fill you up and keep you toasty warm. Serve it with bread. Also, you could milk or cream to the soup if you wanted but it really isn't necessary.

    Of course, this week I made chicken and dumplings which verges on being a stew rather than a soup but I'm going to keep it in this category. And, on Sunday we went to my parent's house where we had grilled cheese and tomato soup for lunch and beef stew for dinner. I love soups. They always leave me satisfied and they can be made with such a diversity of ingredients. No matter what you have on hand, you can make a soup.

    My other favorite soups include:
    corn chowder
    sausage and apple soup
    Italian wedding soup
    potato, bean, and kielbasa soup
    pumpkin soup
    chickpea and tomato soup with pasta

    What are your favorite soups?
    Currently
    Neoliberalism as Exception: Mutations in Citizenship and Sovereignty
    By Aihwa Ong
    see related
  • After 13 years in Michigan

    I have lived half my life in Michigan. To those of you who have lived all of your lives in Michigan, this may not seem like a big deal, but for me it is rather momentous. I have always considered my 'home' state or 'home' town to be not one place, but many places across the county. Now I am coming to a time when I will not realistically be able to make such claims. My place will be Michigan, for better, for worse.

    When I first came here i definitely thought that it was for worse and sometimes I still think so. But now I also have a sense of belonging, a love of place that has nothing to do with the politics or the economics, or the attitudes, culture, and trends of Michiganders. I love the place. I love the beauty of the U.P., I love the rolling farmlands of the mid-state, I love the heartbeat community feel of Grand Rapids in the midst of its renaissance. I even love winter and the cold, purifying feeling of sub-freezing weather (the Good Winter, as some friends and I discussed the other day).

    Still, I can't bring myself to say that I am from Michigan. I'm not sure what the hang up is.

    We have a kitten in our household now. He's an adorable grey and white kitty named Baron von Greynose. His friends call him Baron. He's playful and mischievous, just as a kitten should be. He's also cuddly and sweet. I love him to pieces and probably chase him around the apartment like Elmira from Tiny Toons. Still, he seems to love me too and follows me when i go into a new room and tries to climb into the bathtub when I'm taking baths (only to fall off the edge of the tub in horror when he realizes that I am in the WATER).

    School is still amazing. Everyday I am on campus I am amazed by my good fortune to be doing something so amazing. I know, I know, school probably isn't that amazing -but to me it is wonderful. A true gift. Please remind me of this in three years when I am tired and jaded.

    Now I must stop typing and get back to doing homework. i have a Statistics exam due in the morning and my carpool leaves at 7:30am. But you know what? I am attending the first land grand university in the country, right here in Michigan. I like Michigan.
    Currently
    Statistical Methods for the Social Sciences (4th Edition)
    By Alan Agresti, Barbara Finlay
    see related

Thursday, 03 September 2009

  • Roundup

    The weather in Michigan has been cool and crisp this last week, too autumnal for August but now that September is upon us the coolness is more comforting than annoying (even if it does kill the tomatoes).  And really, it is the perfect weather to start school in, full of magic and good possibilities.  When I was a child I always wanted cool, blustery weather for the start of school.  I wanted to wear my new sweaters and tennis shoes and jackets and all the other wonderful new things I had been given for the school year. Of course, it is still the summer season when school starts and so it was often hot and humid.  Happily, I lived in a variety of climates and some of them (like Northwest Oregon) were cool enough to make me happy.  

    Yesterday I walked the mile to my meet my car pool wearing a scarf and and a hat.  Probably a first for the me on the first day of school.  I drank coffee on the drive to the Other City and talked about Wendell Berry and wonder that is risotto.  We parked in a faculty lot (a perk for graduate assistants), crossed the River, helped a freshman find a building, and dashed off to class.  Day one, Statistics.  

    It is still surreal to me to sit in a classroom where introductions go like this, "I'm Genevieve and I am a second year doctoral student in Communications," and "Hi, my name is Cameron and I this is my first year in the PhD program in Sociology," and "Hi, I am RacieM and I am also in my first in the Sociology program".  Incredible, but true.  And I am very, very happy with the program and the school.  Remind me to wax eloquent about my love for the library at a future date, the geeks among you will appreciate it.

    I have had only one class so far, Statistics, and I think I will breeze right through it.  The homework requirements are not extensive, there are two take home exams, and one final report that is only 10 pages long.  Phew, a doctoral level class I know I can pass.  

    Lastly, I am writing to you from my new computer.  My old Lappie finally breathed its last a couple of weeks ago and my new laptop arrived on Tuesday.  I spent yesterday afternoon setting it up -installing software, and such.  I bought Microsoft Office Ultimate for a super discount because I am a student (woo hoo!) and that took three hours to download because of my slow internet service.  Now all I have left to set up is Itunes.  Providentially, I had backed-up everything on my old computer before it died so all of files are waiting, snug-as-bugs, in my gmail account for me to redistribute.  

    A very good week.

Thursday, 20 August 2009

  • Superstitions

    I recently had a discussion with Good Friend about superstitions.  I don't consider myself a superstitious person but compared to Good Friend I certainly appear to be, and that has set me to thinking about what superstitions are about and why we do or do not follow them.  

    My early conclusions are this; there are three kinds of superstition people.  The first people are those who believe in the mystical nature of superstitions -to the extent that they see them as having some kind of magical power.  They really believe in talismans bringing luck, in omens and signs showing up in the mundane.  The second people are those who don't believe in the mystical at all -they see superstition as silliness and wasted energy.  The third people are those who believe something between the first two.  

    I fall into the third group.  There are superstitions that I ignore and think are stupid -broken mirrors, black cats, walking under ladders, and rabbits feet.  I don't believe that objects have magical or spiritual properties and I don't believe that we can control luck/fortune, the spiritual world, or the physical world through any prescribe set of actions passed down to us through tradition.  But, I still keep to superstitious practices, I sweep out the door of a new house when I move in, I try not to open umbrellas in doors, I know the right way to hang a horseshoe and sometimes I throw salt over my shoulder.  I love the saying that what you do at the New Year you'll do all the rest of the year (though what you are doing is up for interpretation). 

     I think I like these superstitions because they add order to my life.  I believe the truth of these old superstitions is in our own perception of them.  For example, my favorite, that what you do at the New Year you'll do all the year through, is meant to help you have a pleasant and happy New Year.  The year we went to Rome we traveled a lot, so that's what I said we did all year -but we didn't see a lot of fireworks, or get sprayed with champagne, or attend a lot of concerts -all other things that we did that New Year.  The next year we spent an evening learning a new game with old friends -and this year we have reconnected with a lot of old friends and have also learned a lot new games.  Do I think these things have happened because we did them at New 
    Year?  No, but I think I noticed them because that's what I did at New Year.  It's a matter of perception.  I chose to make those things my focus for the year and that's what they have been.  

    And I think that these superstitions are fun -like a little game you play with yourself.  

    What do you think?  Are you superstitious? 

Top Tags - Weblog

[no tags]
  • Visit RacieM's Xanga Site
    • Name: Rachel
    • Country: United States
    • State: Michigan
    • Birthday: 6/9/1983
    • Member Since: 6/11/2005

About Me

  • A twenty-something girl exploring the world from her urban Midwest home. I live with my husband-of-nearly-two-years in a walk up apartment (actually, there is an elevator if you can get it to work) in a renaissance neighborhood that is vibrant and diverse. I am a PhD student studying Food and Agriculture Systems Sociology. My work is my vocation. I am studying what I love. I am on a mission to learn about community, hospitality and shalom -and this blog will be a place that I can write about these things. Common topics may be the neighborhood that I live in, the house church I attend, environmentalism, old fashioned homemaking, food, and agriculture, and school work. I started Thomas Merton's book, "No Man is an Island" in October 2009 and will take the next two-thirds of the year to work my way through it section by section. I expect I will also write a great deal about that here.

Pulse

Recommended

[no recommendations]

Weblog Archives

Don't worry - your calendar is here… to see it in action just click "Save" above and refresh the page.