Once again, months have passed and I haven’t written. There are several reasons for this. A few to be named here:
- I haven’t been traveling to exotic lands (thus no cool photos to share).
- I haven’t done much cooking experimentation (thus no recipes to share).
- I haven’t felt inspired much to write.
But a lot’s happened. Here’s a recap of sorts, in no particular order.
I almost got laid off at work but then got promoted instead. So I don’t think this is usually how life works, but I lucked out in knowing one of the VPs in charge of a whole restructuring/ lay-off process at my workplace, and I think that’s how I got kept on board. So the job has been more interesting than it was a few months prior. More challenging, more creative thinking, more use of my whole brain. I still think about what I want to do next. But for now, I’ve only been at this job about six months, and I’m settling in. Next is to ask for a raise (which didn’t happen when I got promoted – it didn’t seem appropriate to ask when the reason for the restructure was a big budget hole!).
I traveled quite a bit for work. This was before the restructure. I got the lucky role of traveling to Pittsburgh, Philadelphia, Columbia, MO, and Kansas City, MO during the coldest months of the year (January and February). You know people always say travel for work sounds cool but isn’t really. And I would concur. Traveling is fun. Work can be fun, but not all the time. Traveling for work is just work. I didn’t get a chance to explore any of the cities I visited, so no photos to share. And I saw snow in almost every city.
I reunited with my girlfriends from college in Philadelphia which was great fun! We ate. At Morimoto (see a sample of a dish from the omakase below). At Parc Bistro in Rittenhouse Square. At Reading Terminal Market. Cafe Lift for brunch. I have to say we did fairly well. We even topped it off with cheap Chinese takeout at a place across the street from the weekend apartment rental we were staying at. Reminded us of the good ol’ college days.
We sightsaw. We went to see the Liberty Bell and Independence Hall and even did the free tour of the hall inside. We walked down Walnut Street to do some window shopping. We went to the Philadelphia Museum of Art and the Rodin Museum. We saw some of the famous Philadelphia street sculptures. And we did this all without a car and without using public transportation. We’re walkers!
And we just hung out. Good quality girl time.
I experimented with more sourdough. I got a gift of homemade Bay Area sourdough starter and started making some loaves. Some turned out better than others, and here’s the best loaf I was able to make using this recipe. It was delicious. Airy, sourdough-y, crusty and light. Yum!
I reveled in the Bay Area spring. As an East Coaster, I had always pooh-poohed the lack of seasons that I perceived in California (at least in LA and the Bay Area). I clung to my love of autumn as a way to say I always needed my four seasons (even though in the Boston area the summers were getting hotter and the winters colder and snowier and the spring just nonexistent). So this being my first spring in the Bay Area, I wasn’t sure what to expect. But it has been glorious. We had a few weeks of much needed rain in the transition from “winter” to spring. And the flowering trees and spring flowers just took over as early as February. They’re now in full force, but it’s amazing how with an ongoing growing season, there are always flowers on trees or on bushes. But one can tell which are the spring flowers, which are the winter flowers, etc. Here were a few of my favorite spring blooms:
I read. I became a fan of Ann Patchett in first hearing her speak on Fresh Air with Terry Gross about her new book This is the Story of a Happy Marriage, which I am now reading. But my first read of hers after hearing her on NPR was The Patron Saint of Liars (it was all I could get from my online library to read on my iPad – the rest of Patchett’s books were checked out with long waiting lists), which was poignant, heartwarming, and beautifully written.
I read a few Haruki Murakami books, which totally grabbed me: Norwegian Wood and A Wild Sheep Chase. I had tried to read The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle last year while traveling and just couldn’t get through it. I had also read and loved What I Talk about When I Talk about Running, which I wrote a blog post about almost two years ago (!gasp!). So I gave Murakami another go and really enjoyed those two. I feel like these are books better understood and read by people in their younger, angsty-er days, but I still enjoyed the language and the characters that I encountered.
I’m in the process (it’s taking awhile, and it sits on my nightstand to read a few pages of every few nights because it takes a little more energy to read) of reading The Golden Gate by Vikram Seth. A fascinating read. The plot is quite simple – a love story involving the lives of individuals living in the Bay Area. But the author masterfully constructs line after line, verse after verse of unrelenting sonnets! It’s incredible. Even his table of contents, acknowledgements, and dedication are all written in verse. He’s funny, sweet, incisive.
And I’ve had some great meals. Most of which have been homemade! I DID have an amazing sushi dinner at Ichi Sushi in Bernal Heights on Mission Street. If you go there, get there early to stand in line before they open or get reservations. And get the omakase. It’s TOTALLY amazing. I had a couple great meals at Pizzaiolo, a great restaurant in Temescal in Oakland, on Telegraph Ave. Another place to make reservations or get there early before they open to get in.
But the BEST meal of all was not one, but several meals prepared by my cousin who loves cooking gourmet meals. Truffles on soft-scrambled eggs. Ramen with a homemade ramen broth. Cassoulet. Baked rabbit. I mean, these are amazing meals. I feel lucky to be his relative. And I get to bring friends along sometimes, too! Lucky them! Here’s a sampling:
All in all, it’s been a productive, satisfying few months. Who knows what lies ahead?