#ThursdayDoors — Vantage Point

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Look at all the things.
Y’all will come along and name all the things you like, and I’ll like all the things with you.

Best though, that cat in the window.

It’s crooked, cause the photographer was all these shoes are tall and wobbly and my feet hurt now and this building is much farther from my car than — where is my car?

True story.

This was a trip back in October. I paid so much for parking, and stayed so briefly, I decided to do some dooring to get my money’s worth. I roamed how I do and ended up having a serious talk with myself about how I really need to keep sneakers in my trunk!

Bet that cat could see my car!

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JusJoJan — 10

I sleep with the bedroom door cracked so the animals can come and go all night. Our pets don’t like closed doors and I certainly don’t like being the concierge of door, so it’s all good.

Except, these kids don’t always turn off the lights. What lights? The lights that are every two feet for the entire back of the house. Kitchen lights — stove, sink, or even the overhead, hall lights, central or front, laundry light, bedroom lights —

 

I used to not allow them to stay up after me, because TURN ALL THE LIGHTS OFF!

I take this seriously. “I’ll keep your phone for a week if you leave a single light on in here tonight.”
I mean business.

I used to get up and do it myself, but in the last year or so I’ve become the town crier of lights. I’ll sit in my bed and holler out, “Whose light is on? What light is that? Turn that light off!” Cause I know damn well I turned everything out on my way to my bedroom.
“Is someone in the laundry? Is that light on? Who’s doing laundry now?”

I’m actually getting good at determining what light is on depending on the angle.

If I wake up at 2am and see a light is on, I might turn it off, but I also might yell about it. “Are you still up? Why is this light on? Turn this light off!”

We were all headed to bed when I said to the kids, “Turn all the lights off when you’re done.”
The Mister said, “Yes, you know how Mama is, turn all the lights off.”
“I can’t sleep with all that light poppin in my left eye, people. Shoulda painted the hallway black, for fuck’s sake…”

NO ONE WAS LISTENING TO ME!
They took this opportunity to mock me.

“Is there a light on somewhere in the house?”
“I sense a light.”
“Who’s in the kitchen? Why’s the light on?”
“Pee in the dark!”
“Sassy, are you using light past 11pm?”
“Read by the light of the moon!”
“Turn that light off!”
“I wish the neighbors would turn out their lights.”
“Is there a light on in Tibet? I think there may be a light on in Tibet.”

Are you in the mocking group or the mocked group?

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JusJoJan — 9

COFFEE. (Excellent prompt, Barb.)

Jot!

I’ve written many posts about coffee. I had to decaf back in 2010, and since then pretty much everyone makes a scowling face and asks, “How can you drink that crap?” or “Why bother?” and then I tick a little box next to their name and think, gee, i hope you never have a health condition that prevents you from consuming too much caffeine, for your words will be bitter when swallowed.

I can have some caffeine. A cup of coffee. Maybe two. In the morning only. Really, really only in the morning.

My recent Oops-I-Forgot-To-Say-Decaf experience left me shaking, spinning, and sick — and in a great hurry to braid bread super fast!

Cause here’s the thing: For me, a shot of espresso may as well be speed.
Would you give a shot of espresso to a nervous person?
Would you be like, “Here’s a quad vanilla latte, it’ll help you relax.”
I think not.

Turns out, I’m naturally alert and quick. Naturally ON.

It also turns out I’d been poisoning myself for decades, making a serious contribution to my own anxiety and all its symptoms.
So yes, decaf for me, thanks.

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JusJoJan — 8

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The prompt today is pants.
I’m not wearing mine yet. I’m robe-clad.

I’ve got coffee, but I can’t stare at my trees yet, cause it’s too dark. Right now I can make out a vee in the branches, and I think one of those may be a telephone pole.

I’m gonna wear pants though. Jeans. I’m a bit chuffed about dressing today because it’s the first time I’m not wearing a sweater in I dunno how long. Sweaters with scarves have been on rotation for weeks and weeks of around 0 temps — give or take 10 over/under.

Some ‘unusually warm’ weather is here now and my pants and I are looking forward to the change!

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JusJoJan — 7

I don’t know when I came to love pineapple upside down cake, but I mean, it’s cake and pineapple, what’s not to love? And cherries? These are a few of my favorite things!

I make most of my cakes from scratch. It’s not hard. I tell you like I tell my kids, the stuff in box mix is the stuff that would go in the dry bowl. The bag saves measuring time and a dirty bowl — and some days, that’s great. Unfortunately, the stuff in box mix also has crap no one should eat. I’m not gonna get into it, so let’s just say it’s stuff the box company would call enhancers. I call it crap. I am allergic to a lot of crap, so I’m on a low-crap diet. I’m not even sposta have red dye and the cherries are loaded with it, so this is a big treat for me. I went all out, thank you anti-histamines.

(My mother is shaking her head, don’t look.)

I do NOT make pineapple upside-down cake from scratch. Initially, I made queries into recipes, but they either used oil instead of butter or they used water instead of juice and some of them didn’t even have baking powder in them, which left me all skeptical about the spongy tastiness of said recipes. (When you cook and bake a lot, you get this sorta feel for how things should be, and when it’s not as you feel it should be, you get turned off.)

Hence, my reliable friend Betty Crocker.

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This is my husband’s favorite cake. To him, it’s yellow cake. He likes it with chocolate icing. To me, it’s butter cake and a bitch to frost, scratch even worse. To my nephew, it’s plain cake. Plain cake, mmhm. We don’t know why. Sometime in his adolescence I asked him what his favorite cake was and he said, “Plain cake.”
“I’d thought carrot. What the hell is plain cake?”
“I don’t know. It’s yellow, but not lemon.”
“Okay.”
You’ll notice Betty Crocker calls it Butter Yellow. Simon would call it Plain Butter Yellow, I suppose.

You know I don’t do recipes, but I do directions now and again. Cream butter, add eggs, replace water with pineapple juice, add vanilla, pour in crap bag.

The joy of pineapple upside down cake is the topping, which starts on the bottom.

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Melting butter in a cast iron skillet, covering with brown sugar, arranging pineapples and cherries. People get into this, and artfully, I might add. I’ve seen several Pinterest-worthy arrangements. I’ve even seen different fruits. I wouldn’t think one could go wrong, but people are astounding and have proven me wrong, which is why I don’t post recipes.

But I sure do post photos.

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Were I taking this somewhere, I’d cover the bottom and make a glaze, but for me, this was —

Well, it’s gone now.
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JusJoJan — 6

I wore my fleece and tennishoes today. It made me happy. My socks are cute.

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i see now, someone put a white book in the creams. y’all see that? brb

I woke early. I dunno. After some snuggle time in bed, I made some coffee, and poached eggs and toast for The Mister and me, then Moo and I went off to the Aldi.

I keep encountering people who feel the Aldi is dirty or weird or beneath them, and I don’t understand these people. They are, perhaps, as my mother would say, people with “more money than sense.”

When it comes to money, I’m a pragmatist. I’m all about home economics. I’m all about work economics, too, because bottom lines are right above pay raises.

It’s in my upbringing. All those lectures about value, man. I’ve seen my dad drive his golf cart 3 blocks away to give someone a nickel’s change. My mother would never dream of calling information when the phone book is RIGHT THERE.
My father? “I had to work three hours to buy that trampoline, so put the goddamn tarp on it when you’re done!”

Aldi is great. Do I buy everything there? Well, no. I do go there plenty, though. Some things I won’t or can’t buy at Aldi. Some things, I specifically go to Aldi to buy — like cheeses, cans of black olives, and spices. If you think you need to pay more for bananas, onions, raspberries, potatoes, or lettuce so they will taste better, I cannot help you. For everyone else, take some bags, take a quarter and go find out that Aldi is good enough for your bougie ass.
Don’t be surprised if you find yourself buyin things that aren’t on your list, feelin like the cat who got the cream.

There’s a lot of shit you have to live and learn about money, like don’t build on undeveloped land in Hamilton County, but Aldi is a no-brainer.

Today, Aldi had holiday candy on sale. While y’all may be too good to eat candy in red and green wrappers in January, we are not. I bought two bags of Reese’s cups, a bag of York Peppermint Patties, a box of candy canes, and two bags of M&Ms for under $5. How sweet is that?
Almost as sweet as the pineapple upside-down cake I’m bakin today.

I’ll jot that tomorrow.

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JusJoJan — 5

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JOT!

Y’all, when I opened this laptop this morning, all my tabs were still open, including my editor post from yesterday.

Today, I didn’t want to get up but I also didn’t wanna be cold in my bed anymore either.
I didn’t know what I wanted to wear.
Lie. I wanted to wear fleece from my head to my tennishoed toes, but I don’t actually wanna look like that at work.
I didn’t know what I wanted to do with my hair, and at first I thought I’d let it tell me, but um, no.

There was one decision I’d already made: I wanted peanut butter and jelly sammich and Doritos for lunch, so I packed it. If only I had a place to spend my milk money!

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mature berry snack. childlike lunch.

Happy Friday Everyone!

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JusJoJan — 4

It’s cold and snowy here. I dunno what the temp is now, but it was 1 about an hour ago. Our street has been a sheet of ice for well over a week now.

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I’m happy. I like it. I do.
I’d rather it be around 30 and constantly snowing, magically not accumulating much, but truly, I am a winter person.
I’m not a fan of dangerous biting wind, or when I don’t feel my feet until the thick socks go on, but it’s still better than bein hot.

Last night I watched some of Frozen Planet again before bed. (David Attenborough has a way, doesn’t he? I’d listen to that man narrate anything.)

Oh. So. Pretty. Oh snow and ice and more ice with icebergs and more ice! Ooh, Ahh! With awe, I watched the glacier move again. I’m particularly mesmerized by the melt lakes and the incredible, stunning color of the water. I reckon that’s the source of ‘arctic blue.’
My favorite part is watching the birth of snowflakes. Is that not an astoundingly beautiful natural wonder?!?
I can watch some of these episodes hundreds of times and never tire of them.

I am grateful I can watch them from the warmth of my bed, toasty feet and all.

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One-Liner Wednesday — He’s Really Not a Vampire

“You should trim your nails while we’re sittin here. Lookin a bit Lestat these days.”

Then I thought for a moment and added, “Hey, Baby? You may BE Lestat.”
“How so?”
“You have long, beautiful nails, you’re arrogant, and you mock the living all the time!”

This One-Liner Wednesday is my jot for JusJoJan

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JusJoJan — 2

Goin back on a Tuesday should be nice, but Tuesdays are worse than Mondays for me. Knowing how Mondays are, you’d think you could expect more from Tuesdays, but no.

Last Tuesday could have won an award for how horrible it was, but it was too cold and the doors to the award center were frozen shut.

I will take responsibility for the very first part of what went wrong, being that the ‘snow’ was really more of an ‘ice’ which clung to my wipers and my roof and thus it took me longer to clean my car off than I would have thought. This is really no big deal since I leave early, always with time to spare, but it did make for rather wet ankles and wrists.

At work, my co-worker never showed up.
“Yes, co-worker, do bail without warning, I’d love to run the office entirely on my own, thank you.”

(I’ve seen my car this morning and she’s no longer my co-worker, so I know at the least, neither of those things will happen on this Tuesday.)

I’d also accidentally taken The Mister’s lunch. Sammich thick with ham and green grapes on the side instead of black. That’s my fault, too, but I think Tuesday made me put his lunch in the wrong box. It certainly wasn’t Day-After-Christmas brain.

I can’t recall what else happened, but a series of traffic issues wherein I thought I heard the universe laughing at me, or maybe it was Buddha, for they were surely big belly laughs. During my drive home I surrendered and decided ARE YOU FREAKIN KIDDING ME!? was no longer a viable possibility.

I do remember one of the last things I did before going home was to pump gas when it was -5 and how it was important I do that, as the days following were to be even colder. I spoke to a nice man at the pump beside me. I was jealous he wore a hat; he was jealous I wore gloves. We decided the following day, we’d both wear both.

It’s now -8 but I see we’re going to get up to 14 today, so that’s good. If it’s all the same to the universe, even though I’ll wear a hat and gloves today, I’ll wait to fuel up tomorrow, as it will be a most agreeable 20.

 

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Do watch out for Tuesday.

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