I moved to California in 1978. John and his wife Phyllis became my family. They welcomed me and whomever I brought over, a successive series of girlfriends, my future wife, Donna and of course, our children. Their home became our place of warmth and love through successive crises, celebrations and holidays. This blog celebrates and honors my love for them and an investigation of art from a very subjective point of view.
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Two Hours from Leaving Home
I have been in a manic state, trying to think of everything that I may have forgotten. At the same time I am enjoying every instant of these busy last minutes. Dennis and I went to the French class reunion yesterday. Lynn and her husband have a gorgeous setting for a get together. Earlier Saturday I was stressing about a bread that I was making for the get together. I use the New York Times "No Kneed" Bread recipe. Look it up. Actually the stressful part was my improvisation. I saw a delicious looking loaf in my French cookbook (French Cuisine) - country bread with raisins and hazel nuts. I looked up the ingredients on line but as I told my wife today, I am not good at following directions. The difficult part was making sure that the dough was the right consistency and temperature for rising. I added the currents (soaked in VSOP Cognac) and hazelnuts last. It turned out well. So this is the close-up that I leave for your inspection.
Last night I was up late trying to send a mass email, ridding it of the misplace periods so I could actually send it out. I pulled my ipod out of my computer improperly and got a big grey apple on the screen. I thought that I had ruined for good. But I managed to look up a fix and it seems as good as new. Another mishap is that I locked my keys in my classroom. One might say that the lights are on but nobody is home.
So, bags almost packed- heavier than I would like. I plan to put together one more email list of my buddies in French class. I am listing to Russian tapes and typing this blog. Ya niyi punyimayo. Do you?
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