In the ground: garlic (almost a foot tall!), a few onions, spinach and peas planted just this weekend.
After last frost: Carrots (in between our garlic grid - it's gonna be a delicious plaid), arugula, cilantro, strawbblies, zucchini, some kinda summer squash, kale, beets, pole beans, and maybe some cabbage if I can come up with a humane way to battle the slugs.
Later: tomatoes, jalapenos, tomatillers, basil, and whatever else we forgot.
As I announced to the world via facebook last month, I've gone vegan. Like, getting rid of leather shoes, haven't had cheese in a month, full-on. It's super, and I really enjoy not oppressing other beings as best I can. To that end, while I fully intend to post recipes I concoct and garden shenanigans, I plan to leave the vegangelical leanings aside. There are many, many blogs that are way more well-researched and well-written that can preach the benefits of veganism. That's not my goal with Champ of the Semi.
Illness Drink:
Ample splash lemon juice
Teeny squidge maple syrup
1/2 tsp cayenne
As much fresh ginger root as can be foraged in my present mess of a kitchen
Hot water
Combine ingredients. Drink while wishing your nose would just f'ing drain already.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Sunday, March 14, 2010
where there's smoke, there's burnout
Some way, some how, I have to spend a certain number of hours on this exercise in masochism I'm told is law school. When that certain number of hours is not met because, say, I want to see my girlfriend and friends and maybe cook a nice meal or two, nights get late and mornings get earlier.
I didn't realize that last night was Daylight Savings Time, and I'm still lamenting the loss of that hour. Talk about a need for perspective - I'm fussing over an hour of my life that I spent sleeping curled up against M (or didn't spend at all - DST gets a little metaphysical for my taste) instead of poring over my Con Law.
If I had a time traveling DeLorean, I'd just bop ahead to next week: Spring fuckin Break.
I didn't realize that last night was Daylight Savings Time, and I'm still lamenting the loss of that hour. Talk about a need for perspective - I'm fussing over an hour of my life that I spent sleeping curled up against M (or didn't spend at all - DST gets a little metaphysical for my taste) instead of poring over my Con Law.
If I had a time traveling DeLorean, I'd just bop ahead to next week: Spring fuckin Break.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
What happened?
roughly chronologically:
Girlfriend.
Bike accident.
Work.
Garden.
Backpacking trip.
Law school.
Winter.
Holidays in AK with above girlfriend.
Summer job secured.
Veganism.
No promises on further, better posting. Still and all, I could use the outlet here. More to come, in messy bursts.
Girlfriend.
Bike accident.
Work.
Garden.
Backpacking trip.
Law school.
Winter.
Holidays in AK with above girlfriend.
Summer job secured.
Veganism.
No promises on further, better posting. Still and all, I could use the outlet here. More to come, in messy bursts.
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