Monday, July 31, 2006

Ziploc Omelette










Our Franklin e-mailed me this recipe today. It was sent to him by a former co-worker from Sequoyah High School. It sounded so ingenious that I was compelled to test it this evening for dinner:

Ziploc Omelette

1. Have family or guests write their name on a quart-size Ziploc freezer bag with permanent marker.

2. Place 2 eggs (large or extra-large) into the bag (not more than 2).

3. Put out a variety of ingredients such as: cheeses, veggies, cooked ham, bacon and/or shrimp; chopped onion, cooked hash browns, salsa, etc. I also put out Fruit Loops and Skittles.

4. Each person adds prepared ingredients of choice to one's bag and shakes. Make sure to get the air out of the bag and zip it up.

5. Place the bags into rolling, boiling water for exactly 13 minutes.

6. Open the bags and the omelette will roll out easily. Be prepared for everyone to be amazed.

7. Don't forget the sour cream and salsa.












from left: Tom's omelette, my omelette, straight from our Ziploc bags.

Thank you, Our Franklin. Dinner was a resounding success. The only hitch was that the omelettes didn't exactly "roll out easily"–Tom's in particular. But that's an easy fix: simply spray the inside of the ziplock bags with Pam.

Saturday, July 29, 2006

Arianna Huffington & Susie Bright













photos by Linda Davick

My two favorite speakers at the BlogHer conference were Arianna Huffington and Susie Bright.

Interesting things that Arianna said:
• She believes in coincidence and accidents.
• We owe it to ourselves to be able to change our minds.
• Workaholism and sleep deprivation go hand in hand. She's worried about sleep deprivation and wants to start a sleep movement.
• Women take criticism much harder than men do; but it's only when we internalize the criticism that it hurts us.

After the talk, I went up and asked her if I could take her picture. I was puzzled about the thing she had said about women and criticism, so I asked, "How do you NOT internalize criticism–do you just decide not to???" She said, "YES." Then she said that she had written about this subject in her new book. She gave me her e-mail address and said she'd be getting copies of the book, On Becoming Fearless...In Work, Love, and Life, next week. If I would e-mail her, she'd send me a free copy. At that moment, if anyone had criticized me, it would have bounced right off. I was so excited that I completely forgot to shoot a picture of her shoes.

It was time for the cocktail party. I got in the wine line. It was long. The guy in front of me said, "I like your shoes." (perforated yellow Nikes with straps). "Oh, thank you." "They match the bag." He pointed to the logo on the complimentary BlogHer sack. I sensed that this was the beginning of an enchanting conversation.

But right at that moment I saw Susie Bright sitting at a table by herself with a plate full of hors devours. I excused myself and accosted her. She agreed to let me take her photo, and asked, "Who are you?" So I introduced myself–I always forget that part. She asked me where I was from and about my blog. When I told her I had started blogging in March, she asked how the experience had been. "It's changed my life. I used to have fear of leaving the house; now it's not so bad with the camera and the blog."

Then she asked what my blog URL was; so I handed her my business card with nine of the best personality disorder icons on it. She pointed straight to the sexual dysfunction icon and said, "That looks exactly like my new fireplace." Then she asked me if I had been in her talk (of course!) and if there was anything I wanted to say.

I told her that one of my biggest questions about blogging is: If you write under a made-up name–or anonymously–does what you write really mean anything? Lots of people think that you can blog under another identity and still be authentic. I'm not sure I agree.

My favorite thing that she said in her talk: We're all madonnas and we're all whores.

Susie's smart and kind and interesting. She's curious about other people. I realized that she had interviewed me instead of the other way around. I got back in the wine line, which was really long now. After five minutes, suddenly I knew that I needed to be home. I hightailed it to the car and headed back to San Francisco.

Friday, July 28, 2006

Does Anybody Know the Way?










© Linda Davick

If I can find the way, I'm going to Day Two of the BlogHer Conference tomorrow in San Jose. Day Two focuses on community, conversation and the culture of blogging. So after tomorrow, you will notice a huge change in my blog. It will command respect, and will be serious and proper in every regard. That's after tomorrow. And if–and only if–I can find the way to the Hyatt San Jose.

Thursday, July 27, 2006

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

I Like Money











James Miles ©2006/Creativity Explored
I don't give very much money away. But Creativity Explored is the place to send it, if you want to spend it. Below is the e-mail they sent. The reason I like them isn't so much because they help artists with disabilities–it's because the art they produce is great, and because they're the epitome of organization.

When you buy art from Creativity Explored,
you help artists with developmental disabilities become more self sufficient. Thank you very much.

If everyone on our mailing list donated just $20, Creativity Explored could raise $100,000....With that kind of money, we could:
•Pay the rent for our gallery and two studios for a year,
•Or cover health insurance costs for our amazing staff,
•Or just keep the lights on, the phones ringing, and the paint flowing...

If you have a soft spot in your heart for money and art, here's their address:
Creativity Explored
3245 16th Street
San Francisco, CA 94103

Katie Melua


















Katie Melua was at the Apple Store today at lunch time. She sang four songs:
1. Nine Million Bicycles
2. Just Like Heaven
3. Spider's Web
4. Closest Thing to Crazy

Barbara, I got her autograph for you. Now are you sorry you didn't move to San Francisco and open Dough-Dough's? It's not too late.

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Duh















© Linda Davick

Monday, July 24, 2006

Next Door Chef

Chef John & his wife Emmy live next door. Tonight they cooked a welcome home dinner for us. You probably think it's not fair that they don't live next door to you, and you're right. We're still trying to figure out what we did to deserve them.

Silly Story
John used to tape
The Sopranos for us. Remember the best episode ever–The Pine Barrens–from season 3? While on a collection errand, Paulie and Christopher find themselves thrust into a deadly chase with a Russian in the frigid woods of South Jersey. The one where they get hopelessly lost in the snowstorm and almost freeze, and are dying of hunger? At the end, back in the car, they find some dirty old ketchup and relish packets under the seat and rip them open with shaking fingers, inhaling the ketchup like it's some kind exotic delicacy. I was crazy about that episode, and called John and Em raving about it. The next morning when I went out to get the paper, I found a handful of ketchup and relish packets outside our front door.

Sunday, July 23, 2006

Best of Mail Award













We had a stack of mail to go through when we got back. This wins the Best of Mail Award.
(Thank you, Roger. What do you think? #3 or #8?)

















p.s. Roger, is that really your new car? Did you buy it with the money you won at the races?

Saturday, July 22, 2006

Friday, July 21, 2006

The Second Shift

















(Some of us had to leave on Wednesday.)

Sam's Shirt









Sam designed it himself.