<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:39:37.777-08:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Babies'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='Cajun'/><category term='Scrooge'/><category term='organization'/><category term='tea room'/><category term='time for three'/><category term='theatre'/><category term='devotions'/><category term='hair'/><category term='Costumes'/><category term='shrimp salad'/><category term='peru'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='avocado'/><category term='bill cosby'/><category term='Food'/><category term='A Christmas Carol'/><category term='fun times'/><category term='Paula Deen'/><category term='Crafting'/><category term='string quartet'/><category term='Make-up'/><category term='exercise'/><category term='singing'/><category term='musical'/><category term='cole porter'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Cake Decorationg'/><category term='humour'/><category term='music'/><category term='Icing'/><category term='Princeton'/><category term='activities'/><category term='ranaan'/><category term='Madonna'/><category term='Masquerade Ball'/><category term='Festival 56'/><category term='diet'/><category term='Hobby Lobby'/><category term='Queen'/><category term='Nature Walks'/><category term='Pumpkin'/><category term='Cake Baking'/><category term='easy meal'/><category term='new years'/><category term='Indianapolis Opera Company'/><category term='Alannah Myles'/><category term='Recipes'/><category term='bass'/><category term='violin'/><category term='Pirates of Penzance'/><category term='Karaoke'/><category term='Woodstock'/><title type='text'>An Emily Anomaly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-3276881610363476095</id><published>2010-01-11T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T19:49:17.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vwpdhNoYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tfFf7TfQD1Q/s1600-h/P1010431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vwpdhNoYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tfFf7TfQD1Q/s320/P1010431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425694771187130754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, friends, it's been a busy week. Rehearsals for "You're A Good Man, Charlie Brown" are in full swing. Also, I've managed to do fairly well on my goals so far! (I know, I know. It's early yet, but I take my victories as they come.) I've also been playing a bit with my new camera. The snow storm has provided some pretty photo ops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did indeed break out the Wii Fit. I even bought supplemental games in the form of Wii Fit Plus, and The Biggest Loser. Let me tell you, Bob Harper as an avatar is just as tough as he is on the show. For reals. I had only one latte this week, and have been eating leaner meats and more veggies. All in all, I've already lost a bit of weight. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be playing Sally Brown in late February, and part of the role require me to jump rope. Successfully. I have decided to add this to my workout regimen, thereby incorporating two needs into one activity. Work smarter, not harder, I always say. Oh, wait. I suppose I should be doing both at this point.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vwzZeAHwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/21QmCPzO0nU/s1600-h/P1010442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vwzZeAHwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/21QmCPzO0nU/s320/P1010442.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425694941898612482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally had a night out with the girls in the form of my pal Lindsay's birthday. It was actually during this dinner celebration that I learned of the Biggest Loser Wii game from Megan, who has made goals similar to mine. I also got to spend some quality time with my Ole Olsen friends after our music rehearsal on Sunday. I thank God daily that he has brought such a bounty of excellent people into my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far the coolest part of my week, though, was getting to attend the naturalization ceremony for my sister-in-law, Tatiana. She is now officially an &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vxBYXpeoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/TmxplsocTvE/s1600-h/Naturalization+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vxBYXpeoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/TmxplsocTvE/s320/Naturalization+Day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425695182121695874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;American citizen, and our whole family was there to watch the ceremony. We were especially tickled that a friend of our family's, Calvin Dong, happened to be going through the ceremony on the same day! We were happy to embarrass him with the same amount of photos and catcalls that we bestowed on Tatiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing, I would just like to thank George Foreman for creating his grill, and the nameless person at the Herb Festival that created the Thai seasoning blend that has added very literal spice to my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-3276881610363476095?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/3276881610363476095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/3276881610363476095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/3276881610363476095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2010/01/monday-monday.html' title='Monday, Monday'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0vwpdhNoYI/AAAAAAAAAIc/tfFf7TfQD1Q/s72-c/P1010431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-9086898445385800233</id><published>2010-01-03T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:33:58.335-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>Bidding a Fond Farewell to the "Aughts"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0FgsCRB4GI/AAAAAAAAAIE/aF1k1njkIYI/s1600-h/P1010108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0FgsCRB4GI/AAAAAAAAAIE/aF1k1njkIYI/s320/P1010108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422721735969595490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it seems that I am a bit of a failure at blogging. Looking back at 2009, I notice that my blogging lasted a total of 3 months into the year. It's just like when I used to keep a diary. From ages 11-17 I would faithfully write in my diary (which I had named "Jim") for entire days at a time before laying it aside for a year or so. I wrote when I was feeling particularly angry or diligent or clever. Sometimes when I was poetic. (Three cheers for teenage angst!) Often, when I was heart sick. I'm not sure why I even bother to come back to the blog. I have a real problem with follow-through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I'm nearing my 3rd decade, maybe it's because I've decided to be more disciplined in 2010, or maybe it's my recent viewing of Julie &amp;amp; Julia, but I've decided to write in my blog weekly in 2010. You heard me. Weekly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin (also known as Julie or Julia, as it happens) is part of a group on flickr that is doing a self-portrait for every day of the year. Seeing as she is lovely and a talented photographer, this makes sense. As I am considered photogenic by others, and known to be excessively narcissistic, I might throw in a few self-portraits throughout the blog. (Also, I got a new camera for Christmas. Hurrah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I am making public my vow to live healthier in 2010. I would like to lose at least 30 lbs by the time I'm 30. (I think I can! I think I can! I think I can!) Tomorrow, after I babysit my lovely niece, I am going to come home and blow the dust off the Wii Fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, my goals for 2010 are to be better disciplined in the following areas:&lt;br /&gt;1. Daily devotions&lt;br /&gt;2. Consumption of less sugar and fat&lt;br /&gt;3. Increase in physical activity&lt;br /&gt;4. Household organization&lt;br /&gt;5. Laundry (this deserves a separate listing from the rest of the household items)&lt;br /&gt;6. Thriftier living (i.e. cut down on the impulse buys and daily mochas{see #2})&lt;br /&gt;7. Blogging (writing out my daily life tends to hold me a bit more accountable, even if it's only me reading my blog!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wish me luck, friends and neighbors. Check in with me to see how I'm coming on my goals. Feel free to hold me accountable to said goals (bearing in mind that I am a crankypants who doesn't appreciate interfering busybodies).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-9086898445385800233?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/9086898445385800233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2010/01/bidding-fond-farewell-to-aughts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/9086898445385800233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/9086898445385800233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2010/01/bidding-fond-farewell-to-aughts.html' title='Bidding a Fond Farewell to the &quot;Aughts&quot;!'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/S0FgsCRB4GI/AAAAAAAAAIE/aF1k1njkIYI/s72-c/P1010108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-6937472018256071108</id><published>2009-03-16T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:10:42.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobby Lobby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cajun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature Walks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafting'/><title type='text'>Lazy Monday . . . Sort Of</title><content type='html'>Mondays are my only real days off. I mean, technically, I have Sundays, too, but I'm usually &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6_88oiEbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-6araI9HW_0/s1600-h/DSCF4105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6_88oiEbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-6araI9HW_0/s320/DSCF4105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313895664132952498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;doing Praise Team or Toddler Nursery at church. If I'm doing Praise Team, I actually have to get up earlier than on a general work day! But anyway, back to Mondays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a beautiful day, weather-wise. My sister, Rachel, decided to bring my niece, Ella, over for a walk. I decided to go ahead and have her for lunch and made a repeat of the salad I made on Saturday evening, but used Cajun chicken instead of shrimp. Both versions are excellent, but I have to say I liked the chicken better. Also: Thank God for the Forman Grill!&lt;br /&gt;I love that thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after lunch, we went for a nice walk. Ella got to touch trees and old, crunchy fallen leaves. She also seemed pretty interested in the pond. (This is one of the few words I know in sign language,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6_7lOm8SI/AAAAAAAAAHY/OsNng3741sk/s1600-h/DSCF4109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 201px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6_7lOm8SI/AAAAAAAAAHY/OsNng3741sk/s320/DSCF4109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313895640670335266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so I was sure to share this with Ella. I'm positive she'll be using it by the time she's eight months old.)  She really seemed to be taking everything in, but (far too soon) it was time for her nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ella is seven months old, and beginning to experience a little bit of stranger anxiety. (I think it's fairly evident in this photo!) However, she's starting to warm up to her Auntie Em again. I mean, I'm Auntie Em, galdarnit! Everyone loves Auntie Em. (Although a friend of mine told me I'd have to be wary of twisters!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb7AEf4yYMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tV6VEuJWVeQ/s1600-h/DSCF4112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb7AEf4yYMI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tV6VEuJWVeQ/s320/DSCF4112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313895793855455426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after Rachel and Ella headed home, my friend Candie asked if I wanted to join her for a trip to Hobby Lobby. Silly Candie. Of course I did. We took The Bonneville over to Kokomo where I got some yarn and some buttons for my scarflaces (scarf/necklace -  purely decorative, not for warmth). Candie is a crafty, crafty person&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://candiecooper.typepad.com/savvycrafter/"&gt;http://candiecooper.typepad.com/savvycrafter/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), so she spends a lot of time at these places. The difference between the two of us is that she will actually use all of the things she purchased there today! Pictured here is my eco-friendly shopping bag with my clearance yarn and "Grandma's Bag of Buttons".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note: When I checked the mail today, I was so tickled to find that my new business cards had arrived!  For rationalizations that I have long since forgotten, I really thought I needed these. They will be fun to hand out to new  business contacts and new friends, though! The front is pictured below, and on the back is one of my favorite quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,&lt;br /&gt;Moves on: nor all your Piety nor Wit&lt;br /&gt;Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,&lt;br /&gt;Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it&lt;br /&gt;-The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb7E47iPfKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-t3fM9XAn4Y/s1600-h/DSCF4110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb7E47iPfKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/-t3fM9XAn4Y/s320/DSCF4110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313901092676795554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-6937472018256071108?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/6937472018256071108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-monday-sort-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/6937472018256071108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/6937472018256071108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/lazy-monday-sort-of.html' title='Lazy Monday . . . Sort Of'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6_88oiEbI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-6araI9HW_0/s72-c/DSCF4105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-8663899717866378479</id><published>2009-03-16T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:05:14.353-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indianapolis Opera Company'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woodstock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pirates of Penzance'/><title type='text'>Opera and Osso Buco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6RVNQvk2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/rU8PFU0FHBE/s1600-h/DSCF4103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6RVNQvk2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/rU8PFU0FHBE/s320/DSCF4103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313844403866932066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday after church, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caravaned&lt;/span&gt; down to Indy with my pals Bob and Deni &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yaggi&lt;/span&gt;. We headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Clowes&lt;/span&gt; Hall to see the Indianapolis Opera Company perform Pirates of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Penzance&lt;/span&gt;. This is one of my favorite shows of all time, having watched the Kevin Kline-Linda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rondstat&lt;/span&gt;-Angela &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lansbury&lt;/span&gt; movie version of it often during my youth. The performance was excellent, and I was reminded again just how hysterical it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of the performers had done a light opera performance at the Honeywell Center that I attended a month or so ago and Deni and I ended up sitting with the director of the opera company, John Pickett. He told us about the upcoming production of Pirates, and we made plans to attend right then! So glad we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also nice to see this performed by an honest-to-goodness opera company with classically trained voices. Also nice that they had the words on the little subtitle screen. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6T7202V8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/kSiS9sS7ReY/s1600-h/DSCF4100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6T7202V8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/kSiS9sS7ReY/s320/DSCF4100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847266882508738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though this operetta is in English, it's such a fast show that it's very easy to miss words. At intermission, at the invitation of a well-connected acquaintance, we went out on the patio for wine and desserts in the "benefactor's suite" or something similar. The weather was PERFECT! I even had to break out the shades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;leisurely&lt;/span&gt; dinner at Woodstock Club in Indy. I thoroughly enjoyed my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Osso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Buco&lt;/span&gt; with a nice Zinfandel. All my appetite could handle for dessert was The World's Smallest Sundae. It was a terrific Sunday afternoon, and also a great excuse to test out my new Bonneville on the highway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6UfvDmGmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8G3_5rrv_QQ/s1600-h/DSCF4101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6UfvDmGmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/8G3_5rrv_QQ/s200/DSCF4101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313847883272165986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-8663899717866378479?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/8663899717866378479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/opera-and-osso-buco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/8663899717866378479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/8663899717866378479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/opera-and-osso-buco.html' title='Opera and Osso Buco'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6RVNQvk2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/rU8PFU0FHBE/s72-c/DSCF4103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-5528450210336553956</id><published>2009-03-16T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:09:35.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cajun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easy meal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avocado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrimp salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Cajun Shrimp Salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6NJ0JYjAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1sSIlFYUd9g/s1600-h/DSCF4098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6NJ0JYjAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1sSIlFYUd9g/s400/DSCF4098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313839810100104194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made this salad for dinner on Saturday evening. Aren't salads just the absolute best when you have wonderful, fresh ingredients and a healthy appetite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cajun Shrimp Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One bunch (it isn't really a head, is it?) Red Leaf Lettuce&lt;br /&gt;6 oz bag of Fresh Spinach&lt;br /&gt;One whole bunch of Cilantro, chopped&lt;br /&gt;5-7 large leaves Basil, chopped&lt;br /&gt;5 Campari Tomatoes, quartered (I LOVE Campari tomatoes. Their taste is the most consistent throughout the year. Grape or cherry tomatoes would also be good.)&lt;br /&gt;2 whole Avocados, sliced&lt;br /&gt;1/4 to 1/2 cup of grated Asiago cheese (I use my rasper with the black plastic handle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-25 shrimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Here's where I fudged a little. Normally, I would start with raw shrimp, but we had some leftover cocktail shrimp, so I just took the tails off, tossed them with olive oil and Cajun seasonings, then sauteed them briefly til they were warmed. If you have the time, I would pat the shrimp dry, sprinkle them with the Cajun seasoning blend, and grill them! Mmmmmmm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all in a large bowl and toss with a balsamic vinaigrette. (I used Olde Cape Cod Balsamic Vinaigrette, which is heavy on vinegar and light on oil. Fat free!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of us consumed the bowl pictured above. It was quite tasty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-5528450210336553956?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/5528450210336553956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/cajun-shrimp-salad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/5528450210336553956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/5528450210336553956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/cajun-shrimp-salad.html' title='Cajun Shrimp Salad'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/Sb6NJ0JYjAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1sSIlFYUd9g/s72-c/DSCF4098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-3217072301236473603</id><published>2009-03-12T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:03:36.502-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paula Deen'/><title type='text'>Oh Paula. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SbnbTL0ZMSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hrobU-XIXII/s1600-h/Paula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SbnbTL0ZMSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hrobU-XIXII/s320/Paula.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312518358096752930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so I'm inconsistent with the blogging, clearly. However, there is something to be said for being so busy doing things that you don't have time to write about them. A word about Paula &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deen&lt;/span&gt;: For Christmas, mom got me a Paula &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deen&lt;/span&gt; day planner. I keep her in my purse at all times, and have begun to feel slightly lost without her. I consult her often. "Paula," I say, "what is on the agenda for today?" And like as not, she'll have something planned for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last three months have flown by, and each month has more activity! I've had sushi nights, movie nights, knitting nights, game nights, and general carousing nights. I've listened to numerous bands play, seen two comedians perform, sang countless Karaoke songs, gone to art shows, attended YPN mixers, seen live theatre performances, made Valentine's, heard art lectures, networked with musicians and actors, gone sledding, danced for 6 full hours straight to a mixture of 80's music, Dave Matthews and Jack Johnson, heard a FLUTE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BEATBOXER&lt;/span&gt;(!!!!), babysat for my nephew and tried to babysit for my niece (stranger anxiety issues right now. . .sigh), and this is not even counting work activity, church commitments, or family time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in the middle of a Lincoln exhibit at the Wabash County Historical Museum (my place of work), and it has kept me busy! Aside from drafting the audio tour and schmoozing at the opening night party (see photo of me and Abe!), &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SbnYadrc2EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ilkSSgY4SiY/s1600-h/Me+n+Abe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SbnYadrc2EI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ilkSSgY4SiY/s320/Me+n+Abe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312515184615282754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been giving tours and freaking out as children's hands get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;liiiiiittle&lt;/span&gt; too close to the paintings in the exhibit. I'm loving it, though, and learning so much about A. Lincoln!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Lincoln quote: (on being called two-faced) If I were two faced, would I be wearing this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the point I'm trying to make here is: I'm super busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you, Paula, for keeping my small-town life so busy I have no time to think about the fact that I'm 28, single, and still living with my parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now. . .to schedule time for Eye on Wabash with Candie and Emily: The Podcast, coming soon to an ipod near you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-3217072301236473603?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/3217072301236473603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-paula.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/3217072301236473603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/3217072301236473603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-paula.html' title='Oh Paula. . .'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SbnbTL0ZMSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/hrobU-XIXII/s72-c/Paula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-2010496830094153853</id><published>2009-02-03T20:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T14:39:54.781-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madonna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karaoke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alannah Myles'/><title type='text'>If you pay me enough, I'll sing these songs at a karaoke bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt 0pt 10px; clear: both;"&gt;  Oh, it takes no convincing. I love me some karaoke!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;"&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Alannah+Myles+Black+Velvet&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon"&gt;        &lt;img style="border: 0pt none ;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51JsTQk7KiL._SS250_.jpg" width="125" /&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 110px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Alannah+Myles+Black+Velvet&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon"&gt;Black Velvet&lt;/a&gt;      by      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Alannah+Myles&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="More from this Artist on Amazon"&gt;Alannah Myles&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 110px; padding: 0pt 0pt 10px;"&gt;      It's sultry, but upbeat enough to be a crowd pleaser.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;"&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Madonna+Like+A+Prayer&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon"&gt;        &lt;img style="border: 0pt none ;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41hBQfWUtmL._SS250_.jpg" width="125" /&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 110px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Madonna+Like+A+Prayer&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon"&gt;Like A Prayer&lt;/a&gt;      by      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Madonna&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="More from this Artist on Amazon"&gt;Madonna&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 110px; padding: 0pt 0pt 10px;"&gt;      My friend Kira and I do this as a duet, and we do harmony, Also, I do the "ah-ah's".    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;"&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Queen+Bohemian+Rhapsody&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon"&gt;        &lt;img style="border: 0pt none ;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51oEAbwDy6L._SS250_.jpg" width="125" /&gt;      &lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 110px; padding: 0pt;"&gt;      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Queen+Bohemian+Rhapsody&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="Grab this Song from Amazon"&gt;Bohemian Rhapsody&lt;/a&gt;      by      &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/search?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;keywords=Queen&amp;amp;index=digital-music&amp;amp;tag=plinky09-20" title="More from this Artist on Amazon"&gt;Queen&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 110px; padding: 0pt 0pt 10px;"&gt;      This is best done as a large group number. Also, you should never plan who is doing which part.    &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 10px 0pt 0pt; padding: 0pt; clear: both; font-size: 13px; font-family: Georgia; line-height: 24px;" class="plinky_badge_rid:2022"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.plinky.com/mini/reroute/2022"&gt;    &lt;img src="http://www.plinky.com/proxy/badge?id=2022" style="border: 0pt none ; padding-right: 4px; vertical-align: middle;" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-2010496830094153853?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/2010496830094153853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-you-pay-me-enough-i-sing-these-songs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/2010496830094153853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/2010496830094153853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-you-pay-me-enough-i-sing-these-songs.html' title='If you pay me enough, I&amp;#39;ll sing these songs at a karaoke bar'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-8015236973908027851</id><published>2008-11-16T20:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:05:39.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scrooge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Make-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Christmas Carol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><title type='text'>God Bless Us, Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Just finished A Christmas Carol today. It was a bit of a frantic run, but enjoyable. I'm quite exhausted. I didn't have much of a part, but I DID have 6 costume changes and 4 make-up changes. Ugh. Enjoy some of the many faces of Emily:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0Q4VykVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GcyeY4zHMo0/s1600-h/DSCF3574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0Q4VykVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GcyeY4zHMo0/s320/DSCF3574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269480134862344530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0RN8g29I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FkYBxBun1s4/s1600-h/DSCF3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0RN8g29I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/FkYBxBun1s4/s320/DSCF3576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269480140661906386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0RjulFKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NhBkLWdm2zM/s1600-h/DSCF3578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0RjulFKI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NhBkLWdm2zM/s320/DSCF3578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269480146509042850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0Rp4oTdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/vW_V1mGCIo0/s1600-h/DSCF3600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0Rp4oTdI/AAAAAAAAAFg/vW_V1mGCIo0/s320/DSCF3600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269480148161809874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-8015236973908027851?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/8015236973908027851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-bless-us-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/8015236973908027851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/8015236973908027851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/11/god-bless-us-everyone.html' title='God Bless Us, Everyone!'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SSD0Q4VykVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GcyeY4zHMo0/s72-c/DSCF3574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-6946518276665658519</id><published>2008-11-05T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:07:45.176-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masquerade Ball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pumpkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Masquerade and Menu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SRIUEcP6cbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IYmYiJpwQ0k/s1600-h/Marie+Antoinette+and+the+Great+Pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SRIUEcP6cbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IYmYiJpwQ0k/s320/Marie+Antoinette+and+the+Great+Pumpkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265292980884500914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a bit since I've posted. Ah well. I've been terrifically busy lately, in ways that both fulfill and exhaust. Pictured at right is the costume that served as my masquerade gown and Hallowe&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SRIUj4Pj10I/AAAAAAAAAEg/PF-_WcLpuYQ/s1600-h/Masked+Woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SRIUj4Pj10I/AAAAAAAAAEg/PF-_WcLpuYQ/s320/Masked+Woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265293520975157058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en costume. Check out my mask, too! I had a grand old time at the masquerade ball, and even won best costume. Go, me! On Halloween, I wore my costume all day. The photo at right is at Modoc's where I was getting my daily mocha. Mmmmmm. Mocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, I went out with my friend Candie and her friend Casey. We also met up with Sammy for part of the evening. Candie and Casey went as a cat and mouse, which was quite entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was the Day of Healing. For the last few years, I have prepared a meal for the guest speaker and the heads of the committees that put the conference together. This year was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here is the menu that I prepared, with recipes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Appetizers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese Tray (Double Gloucester with Stilton, Gruyere, Jarlsberg, Sharp Cheddar, Chevre, Smoked Fresh Mozzarella, and Feta)&lt;br /&gt;Shrimp Cocktail&lt;br /&gt;Bacon/Blue Cheese Flatbread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed Savory Greens (Escarole, Spinach, Radish Greens) with Manchego Cheese, Fresh Pears, and Pumpkin Seeds (I used a light balsamic dressing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Carrot Soup with Lemon and Ginger&lt;/span&gt; (Really tasty!)&lt;br /&gt;2 medium yellow onions, sliced&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c. butter&lt;br /&gt;2 T. freshly grated ginger&lt;br /&gt;2 T. freshly chopped garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 lemons, juiced&lt;br /&gt;3 lbs carrots (whole is fine, but feel free to chop if you want it to cook faster)&lt;br /&gt;3 lbs chicken stock (one of the large cans)&lt;br /&gt;1 c. heavy cream or half and half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In large pot, sautee onions in butter until carmelized. Add ginger, garlic, lemon juice. Simmer for 5 minutes. Add carrots and chicken stock. Put lid on, and cook on medium for roughly 45 minutes or until carrots are tender. (When I was cooking for the Day of Healing, I did all of this the night before, then let it sit in the fridge overnight. If you don't want to wait, just let it cool to room temperature.) Using either food processor or blender, puree the soup mixture till smooth. Bring back to just below boiling, then add your cream just before you serve. You can serve with creme fraiche and grated carrots if you're into showmanship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Main Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pork Tenderloin with Cranberry Pomegranate Wine Sauce&lt;br /&gt;Gorgonzola Bread Pudding&lt;br /&gt;Asparagus with Fresh Parmesan Shavings and Bacon (I meant to use pancetta, but forgot to pick it up. People liked it with bacon just as well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the pork tenderloin, I used a countertop oven, which is really excellent for keeping in the moisture. I rinsed the loin, patted it down with rosemary and sea salt, then poured a bottle of red wine over it. I turned the heat up to 400 and let it cook for 3 hours. If you are using a traditional oven, I'd consider using foil to keep the moisture in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Cranberry Pomegranate Wine Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 shallots or 1 large red onion, chopped&lt;br /&gt;3 T. olive oil&lt;br /&gt;2 T. garlic&lt;br /&gt;1 T. rosemary&lt;br /&gt;30 oz. fresh cranberries&lt;br /&gt;1/4 c. apple cider vinegar&lt;br /&gt;2 pomegranates, seeded&lt;br /&gt;1/2 bottle red cooking wine&lt;br /&gt;1 can pomegranate-cranberry juice concentrate (from the freezer section)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In large saucepan, sautee shallots (or onions) with garlic and rosemary. Once they are well cooked, add cranberries, sugar, and vinegar. Let cook until the cranberries pop, stirring occasionally. Add juice concentrate and red wine. Cook until the mixture has thickened. Just before serving, add pomegranate seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Gorgonzola Bread Pudding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 c. half and half&lt;br /&gt;8 oz crumbled gorgonzola cheese&lt;br /&gt;3 T. fresh, chopped thyme and rosemary&lt;br /&gt;2 T. fresh, chopped garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 T. extra virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;salt and pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;9 whole eggs lightly beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 loaf (approx. 1 pound size) day-old French bread or Italian bread cut into 1-inch cubes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 425 degrees. Heat half and half in a stainless steel pot to a simmer. Add cheese, herbs, garlic, oil, seasoning and stir until cheese is melted. Slowly add liquid mixture to beaten eggs. Tear up bread by hand and fill a buttered baking dish or you can do individual muffin cups (That's what I did! Be sure to grease the muffin tins well, or you'll never get them out!) Pour egg/cheese mixture over bread and let stand for 15 minutes, until most of the liquid is absorbed. Bake for 40 minutes, or until puffed up and golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dessert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pear Camembert Tarts&lt;br /&gt;Brown Sugar Pumpkin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Crème Brûlée&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Pear Camembert Tarts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea of the quantities I used in this recipe, but here's what I did:&lt;br /&gt;Using the crust recipe below, I rolled out 1/2 of the dough amount at a time. I then cut the rolled-out dough into 8 equal pieces. (It doesn't matter if the edges are ragged, these are rustic tarts, and you'll be pinching it into the shape you want.) I put roughly 6 thin/medium slices of pear in the middle of each piece. I then sprinkled cinnamon on top and put a thin line of honey over the pears (maybe 2 t.) I put a medium slice of Camembert (or Brie) on top of the pears and pinched the corners up until it looked like a football. Bake for approximately 15-20 minutes. Sorry I can't be more precise on this. I don't like using recipes very much. These were quite phenomenal, however, especially if you like cheese and fruit together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Crust Recipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes one double-crusted 9-10 inch pie.&lt;br /&gt;2 1/2 c. unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp. sugar&lt;br /&gt;13 tbsp. cold, unsalted butter, cut into 1 in pieces and stored in the fridge&lt;br /&gt;7 tbsp. leaf lard (or more butter, if you must, but I really recommend the lard it made the best pie crust I have EVER made!)&lt;br /&gt;6-7 tbsp. ice water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mix flour, salt, and sugar in a large mixing bowl. Using a pastry blender or your fingers cut in the lard until no large pieces remain. Add the butter, and cut into flour until the largest pieces of butter are the size of large peas.&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle ice water over flour in increments of one tablespoon, toss with fork after each addition. (Try not to add too much extra water, but I usually end up going over the recommended amount.) When dough clumps together when squeezed in your palm, gather dough together into two discs. At this point, you can refrigerate over night, or use immediately. You can also make the dough in double or triple batches and save the divided discs in the freezer. It doesn't take long to thaw, and WHAM, instant pie without the mess of making the crust each time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pumpkin and Brown Sugar Crème Brûlée (I got this recipe from Bon Appetit)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                          &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;1 15-ounce can pure pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup (packed) golden brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;5 large egg yolks&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground cardamom&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground allspice&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground cloves&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;3 cups heavy whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;8 tablespoons raw sugar or golden brown sugar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Preparation&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 325°F. Whisk pumpkin, 1/2 cup sugar, and 1/2 cup brown sugar in large bowl. Whisk in egg yolks and vanilla, then spices and salt. Bring cream just to boil in medium saucepan. Gradually whisk hot cream into pumpkin mixture. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Divide mixture among eight 5x1-inch ramekins. Divide ramekins between 2 large roasting pans. Add enough hot water to pans to come halfway up sides of ramekins. Bake until custards are just set in center, about 35 minutes. Chill custards until cold, about 6 hours. DO AHEAD Can be made 2 days ahead. Cover and keep chilled.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sprinkle 1 tablespoon raw sugar over pumpkin custard in each ramekin. Using kitchen torch, melt sugar until deep amber. (Alternatively, use broiler. Place ramekins on rimmed baking sheet. Sprinkle tops with brown sugar [not raw sugar] and melt directly under broiler until deep amber.) Refrigerate 15 minutes to allow sugar to harden. DO AHEAD Can be made 1 hour ahead. Keep chilled. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; The pumpkin &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;crème brûlée was tasty, but honestly, tasted like pumpkin pie. If I were going to do it again, I would make an actual pumpkin pie and torch sugar over the entire pie. Using ramekins and water baths is a bit much for essentially, pumpkin pie. I probably will go back to regular &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Goudy Old Style&amp;quot;;"&gt;crème brûlée from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="recbody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="recbody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="recbody"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-6946518276665658519?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/6946518276665658519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/11/masquerade-and-menu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/6946518276665658519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/6946518276665658519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/11/masquerade-and-menu.html' title='Masquerade and Menu'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SRIUEcP6cbI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IYmYiJpwQ0k/s72-c/Marie+Antoinette+and+the+Great+Pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-773881573003382329</id><published>2008-08-07T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:08:02.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>Even More Ella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLdWbfQI/AAAAAAAAADo/6ERvWGkM9yM/s1600-h/DSCF2779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLdWbfQI/AAAAAAAAADo/6ERvWGkM9yM/s320/DSCF2779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231957008396811522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLpNxqZI/AAAAAAAAADw/fVNbePlaYZc/s1600-h/DSCF2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLpNxqZI/AAAAAAAAADw/fVNbePlaYZc/s320/DSCF2781.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231957011581741458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLgg0obI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-Jma0OTZMSA/s1600-h/DSCF2783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLgg0obI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-Jma0OTZMSA/s320/DSCF2783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231957009245708722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLsGHG5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/i-biZS-dKwM/s1600-h/DSCF2788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLsGHG5I/AAAAAAAAAEA/i-biZS-dKwM/s320/DSCF2788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231957012354898834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulL_NX9wI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FZHQD-qpNkk/s1600-h/DSCF2794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulL_NX9wI/AAAAAAAAAEI/FZHQD-qpNkk/s320/DSCF2794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231957017485637378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will actually do some writing on here shortly. As it is, I can't get enough of this little girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-773881573003382329?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/773881573003382329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/even-more-ella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/773881573003382329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/773881573003382329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/even-more-ella.html' title='Even More Ella'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJulLdWbfQI/AAAAAAAAADo/6ERvWGkM9yM/s72-c/DSCF2779.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-3459719452653476747</id><published>2008-08-07T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:08:15.086-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>A Whole Lotta Ella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5ts1o8KI/AAAAAAAAADg/TWA3fumNquQ/s1600-h/DSCF2738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5ts1o8KI/AAAAAAAAADg/TWA3fumNquQ/s320/DSCF2738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231909218158178466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tD2iVXI/AAAAAAAAADA/oiEyLbXGq68/s1600-h/DSCF2709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tD2iVXI/AAAAAAAAADA/oiEyLbXGq68/s320/DSCF2709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231909207156086130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJuoO4TWY3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nzf19Wp7040/s1600-h/DSCF2695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJuoO4TWY3I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/nzf19Wp7040/s320/DSCF2695.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231960365706142578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tdLpTcI/AAAAAAAAADI/kWDVTNZnVK8/s1600-h/DSCF2712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tdLpTcI/AAAAAAAAADI/kWDVTNZnVK8/s320/DSCF2712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231909213955509698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tah4AfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EY-23S48aUE/s1600-h/DSCF2715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tah4AfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/EY-23S48aUE/s320/DSCF2715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231909213243441650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tbUG8NI/AAAAAAAAADY/ZyNXqJ-FRPE/s1600-h/DSCF2724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5tbUG8NI/AAAAAAAAADY/ZyNXqJ-FRPE/s320/DSCF2724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231909213454135506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-3459719452653476747?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/3459719452653476747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/whole-lotta-ella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/3459719452653476747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/3459719452653476747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/whole-lotta-ella.html' title='A Whole Lotta Ella'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJt5ts1o8KI/AAAAAAAAADg/TWA3fumNquQ/s72-c/DSCF2738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-1001630607181616345</id><published>2008-08-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:08:35.275-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babies'/><title type='text'>Ella Grace Dale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJsT657I3oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UBskpMkQwWk/s1600-h/Ella_Grace_Dale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJsT657I3oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UBskpMkQwWk/s320/Ella_Grace_Dale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231797294823169666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an aunt again!!!!!! My sister, Rachel, has given birth to a beautiful, miraculous, precious, perfect baby girl! Can you tell I love being an aunt? :) Ella Grace was born at 11:58pm on August 6, 2008. She was 7 lb 13 oz and 21 inches long. She has dark hair like her mommy did when she was born. She's got a very determined cry, and a healthy appetite. Welcome to the world, little Ella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-1001630607181616345?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/1001630607181616345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/ella-grace-dale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/1001630607181616345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/1001630607181616345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/ella-grace-dale.html' title='Ella Grace Dale'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJsT657I3oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UBskpMkQwWk/s72-c/Ella_Grace_Dale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-8300628846874220722</id><published>2008-08-02T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:45:47.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princeton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Festival 56'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><title type='text'>I Wish to Go to the Festival (56)!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJU85gP9m_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/urc7dijAIu4/s1600-h/Festival+56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJU85gP9m_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/urc7dijAIu4/s400/Festival+56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230153500867795954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I took a three day vacation this week. Some theatre friends of mine asked me months ago about going to a theatre festival in Illinois. I thought it sounded like a good idea at the time. Turns out I was right. Festival 56 is a wonderful event that takes place in Princeton, IL which is about 100 miles west (and slightly south) of Chicago. The website tells me that it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://festival56.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"Illinois' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Largest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Theatre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://festival56.com/"&gt;Festival"&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We saw the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;three shows featured above, although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Christ Superstar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vanities&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Love You, You're Perfect, Now Change&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Doll's House&lt;/span&gt; were all part of the festival, as well. We saw truly talented actors perform, some of them in all 3 shows. The Odd Couple was phenomenal, but I particularly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;enjoyed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hamlet&lt;/span&gt;, which was performed in the park. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I truly enjoy seeing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 198px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJVEwkRLyrI/AAAAAAAAACw/9Ef7m_frkes/s400/DSCF2561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230162143420861106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shakespeare done well, and the Hamlet of this performance was quite good. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City of Angels&lt;/span&gt;, which I was unfamiliar with, was quite entertaining. It's a "film noir" type of show and also a musical, which makes it interesting. I knew some of the songs without knowing what they were from. Jason Simon, who played in all three shows (most notably as Oscar in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Odd Couple&lt;/span&gt;) played Bialystock in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Producers&lt;/span&gt; when I saw it at the Honeywell Center*. I didn't put two and two together until I got home, although I had multiple opportunities to speak with him. We could've discussed how awkward it is to sit between your mother and your grandmother during the "Hold Me-Touch Me" scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah, well. Side bar: John Cormier, who played Felix and Laertes, was an exceptionally talented man, and I enjoyed visiting with him after the show, as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The girls and I had a fantastic time. In addition to the shows, we spent some time bonding over Project Runway, antiquing, and enjoying some good eats. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJVDAaMu3eI/AAAAAAAAACg/T1y6KVxgFJk/s1600-h/DSCF2550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJVDAaMu3eI/AAAAAAAAACg/T1y6KVxgFJk/s200/DSCF2550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230160216572485090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I found some marvelous pieces of jewelry (as seen to the right), and a juicer for my brother.&lt;br /&gt;I would highly recommend Festival 56 as a destination for theatre-lovers. If you go, be sure to visit the 28 East Tea Room, which serves a full tea service by reservation. Otherwise, you have a choice from 4 entrees from an ever changing menu. I had the Hummus Platter and the White Chocolate Lime Cheesecake with a pot of peppermint tea. Yum! Have some complimentary sherry in the lobby while you wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Update, March 2009: As it turns out, I didn't put two and two together because it actually WASN'T Jason Simon I saw, although it was the same company he had been in. Saw J.S. in the Wizard of Oz and met with him after the show, which is where I learned all this info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Emily/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-8300628846874220722?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/8300628846874220722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wish-to-go-to-festival-56.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/8300628846874220722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/8300628846874220722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-wish-to-go-to-festival-56.html' title='I Wish to Go to the Festival (56)!'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SJU85gP9m_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/urc7dijAIu4/s72-c/Festival+56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-1048752048092397736</id><published>2008-07-28T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:09:00.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake Baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake Decorationg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Icing'/><title type='text'>A Piece of Cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3SznD9FOI/AAAAAAAAABo/Osq-aZMiapI/s1600-h/Prep+Web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3SznD9FOI/AAAAAAAAABo/Osq-aZMiapI/s320/Prep+Web.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228066526547743970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, I agreed to bake cake for my music ministers wedding reception. It wasn't his ACTUAL reception, mind you, he had that in Ohio after his wedding. This was the reception the church was throwing for him after he got back from his honeymoon. In any case, I was a moron. I don't really have cake baking experience, especially on a large scale. But, as seen by my photo above, I decided to get organized. On Thursday night, I planned to bake several cakes. I instead had dinner with my parents, my sister and her husband.  I did manage to bake 3 cakes, two 9" round ones and a 9" by 13". I put them in the freezer to frost the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Friday night, I had a caketastophe. I somehow managed to break a pitcher of iced tea in the fridge, causing the entire gallon to spew down upon every item in the refrigerator. However, I was still able to put together two 9" by 13" carrot cakes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3U09a-SJI/AAAAAAAAABw/_fNZw86tn3w/s1600-h/Dog+Web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 183px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3U09a-SJI/AAAAAAAAABw/_fNZw86tn3w/s320/Dog+Web.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228068748752996498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While they were baking, I mixed the cream cheese frosting. I set the bowl of powdered sugar down too hard, and ended up with a reverse dalmatian sitting at my feet. She got relegated to her room, and I finished the frosting without incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the cakes were out of the oven, however, I was left with this. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3VTKZyVKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/eyodQ6KrZrU/s1600-h/Caketastrophe+Web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3VTKZyVKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/eyodQ6KrZrU/s200/Caketastrophe+Web.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228069267633755298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A carrot caketastrophe. I salvaged what I could, and created a two-tiered ugly cake.  It could have been worse. The cake actually tasted delicious. On Saturday, I did manage to finish the rest of the cakes. I made Chocolate Pudding Cake with Toasted Coconut, Lemon Cake (pictured below),  Almond Cake with Almond Buttercream, the aforementioned Carrot Cake,  and Chocolate Fudge Cake with Toffee and Almonds. After my initial caketastrophes, everything went ok. On Sunday, I had to sing special music and praise team, so I was at church at 7:45am. I sang for first service, rehearsed for praise team, then went home to finish icing my chocolate fudge cakes, ran back to church, begged passing people to get the cakes out of car, sang for second service, sang for third service, then set up the room for the reception. I had lunch and then went back to serve the cakes. They were a hit! People really enjoyed them, however I had made too many. Luckily, I had ready volunteers to take home the leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3Xmp2obfI/AAAAAAAAACA/pIGB3gcab_0/s1600-h/Lemon+Cake+Web.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 216px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3Xmp2obfI/AAAAAAAAACA/pIGB3gcab_0/s200/Lemon+Cake+Web.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228071801517010418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3VTKZyVKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/eyodQ6KrZrU/s1600-h/Caketastrophe+Web.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-1048752048092397736?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/1048752048092397736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/07/piece-of-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/1048752048092397736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/1048752048092397736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/07/piece-of-cake.html' title='A Piece of Cake!'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SI3SznD9FOI/AAAAAAAAABo/Osq-aZMiapI/s72-c/Prep+Web.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-5581071997281527721</id><published>2008-06-30T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:27:20.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='string quartet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violin'/><title type='text'>All I Want is Loving You and Music, Music, Music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGk0BtWoVoI/AAAAAAAAABg/IBNEAlZJWRA/s1600-h/burn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGk0BtWoVoI/AAAAAAAAABg/IBNEAlZJWRA/s200/burn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217758847244457602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yesterday was an enjoyable day, but long. I had praise team brush-up at 8:00, then, of course, praise team &amp;amp; church at 10:45. From there, I drove to Marion to meet up with my brother and his wife, and mutual friends of ours, Travis &amp;amp; Amy Vanest. They're only in the country for a few months, and only in the Wabash area for a few days, then they're on their way back to Albania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left their company with a belly full of ribs and wings, and 45 minutes to get back to Wabash to the Dr. Ford Home for a string quartet performance. The music was beautiful, even if the ground was sloshy from the uncooperative weather (RAIN!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the Ford home with sunburn isolated on the left side of my body and 10 minutes to pick up some burn cream and head to Charley Creek Gardens to hear an electric violinist and her band. The music was catchy, even if there was no dance floor to let the cha-cha out. I then continued to the Gardens building to hear a lecture about Music &amp;amp; the Community and a dinner following. It was the culmination of the first annual Charley Creek Music Festival (in coordination with the Paradise Spring Arts Festival). The day was just lovely, and it ended at 9:30-ish when I finally arrived home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work today in preparation for my 4-day weekend for the 4th of July, and anxiously awaiting baby news from my cousin Julia, who is a few days past her due date for Wren Alice Stotlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to see Footloose at the Wagon Wheel this weekend, with my Kira friend playing Vi, the preacher's wife. Anyone want to go with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-5581071997281527721?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/5581071997281527721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-i-want-is-loving-you-and-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/5581071997281527721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/5581071997281527721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/06/all-i-want-is-loving-you-and-music.html' title='All I Want is Loving You and Music, Music, Music!'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGk0BtWoVoI/AAAAAAAAABg/IBNEAlZJWRA/s72-c/burn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-2811838782982278175</id><published>2008-06-28T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T08:42:57.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill cosby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time for three'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranaan'/><title type='text'>New Do, And a Big To-Do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGcDCwlOHyI/AAAAAAAAABY/73KKaK7tACA/s1600-h/New+Do+Squared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGcDCwlOHyI/AAAAAAAAABY/73KKaK7tACA/s400/New+Do+Squared.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217142039267647266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So. . . it's been a really crazy week for me, here in the 'Bash. I had just finished the show in Peru (see last posting), when I got a call from my friend Evan on Monday. He lives in the northernmost part of Indiana. On Sunday evening, a couple and their son had stopped in at the restaurant where he works. Low and behold they were on their way to Wabash.  The son, Ranaan, happens to be an amazing double bassist. I had seen him perform at the Honeywell Center in his group Time for Three. AMAZING! Seriously. Anyway, Evan said that Ranaan should look me up. Ranaan thought that was a swell idea. He gave Evan his number, and Evan gave it to me. So I was able to meet Ranaan on Monday evening. He was very nice, but I didn't stay long as it was me plus 14 double bass guys at this gathering. Even I'm not THAT ambitious.  I then went on Friday night to see his concert at the Honeywell Center. (After buying a new dress and aforementioned 'do in Marion.)  The concert was a culmination of a week-long double bass camp that Ranaan and two other instructors had taught that week. The music was beautiful, and with such an extensive variety, especially considering that it was all double-bass or double-bass and piano. Breath-taking. Honestly. After the concert, I went to the post-show dinner. I sat with 4 of the bassists, a co-worker and her husband, and a cutie named Ben. Excellent wine, food, and conversation. All in all a good evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I worked til 4, then went to the Paradise Arts Festival for a bit. Bought a beautiful painting that I really can't afford, but I'm still glad I did. Then rushed back home, changed, and left again to have dinner with the fam at the country club. Ran into the bass boys from the previous evening, and was able to show off my nephew, Nicky. Then, it was on to see Bill Cosby at the Honeywell Center. I was amazed at how that man was able to reference his "naughty bits" over and over without actually using words that were over PG-13. Not quite the show that I expected, but still hilarious at 70 years old. Tomorrow, it's praise team in the AM, lunch with Martin, Tatiana, Travis, and Amy, then a concert at the Dr. James Ford Historic Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy. Busy. Busy.                                                                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6527185851105362590-2811838782982278175?l=anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/feeds/2811838782982278175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-do-and-big-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/2811838782982278175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6527185851105362590/posts/default/2811838782982278175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anemilyanomaly.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-do-and-big-to-do.html' title='New Do, And a Big To-Do!'/><author><name>emiperkins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12442796713511408345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGcDCwlOHyI/AAAAAAAAABY/73KKaK7tACA/s72-c/New+Do+Squared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6527185851105362590.post-2797881864345430028</id><published>2008-06-24T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:10:33.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peru'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theatre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cole porter'/><title type='text'>Another Closing, Another Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGQTmQ96DcI/AAAAAAAAABI/XR4P3H_YP20/s1600-h/DSCF2144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGQTmQ96DcI/AAAAAAAAABI/XR4P3H_YP20/s200/DSCF2144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216315816512458178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGQTm2vgGuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KkJjr2HLk_A/s1600-h/Soap+Opera+Hair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ovzt-y93Syc/SGQTm2vgGuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/KkJjr2HLk_A/s200/Soap+Opera+Hair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216315826652584674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday was our fourth and final performance of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night and Day: A Soapy Cole&lt;/span&gt;.  Legendary lyricist Cole Porter was born in Peru, a small town located west of my home. For the last 4 years, they have done a revue featuring his music, and I've been involved for the last 3 of those 4 shows. Each year has a theme. Year one: A Cole (wedding) Reception. Year two: A Cup o' Cole (a morning show). This year was a soap opera theme. In the first picture, I'm with my on-stage fiance (first act) and husband (second act) in the show, Dr. Jim Stone (aka Jeff Carnagua). In the second, I'm with Australian P.I. Krikey Dingo. I played Flora Gardener. Yep. It was that kind of show. Loads of fun, though. And it had 34 Cole Porter songs in it, not including the lyrics thrown into the dialogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually was supposed to be drugged/drunk the entire first act, so that was a big stretch. Tee hee. I did some research on the weekends leading up to the show. I'm totally method. My favorite song this year was called The Tale of the Oyster, which I had never heard before. I sang this song in the second act, so my character was sober. 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