I used to get sad that the day after Sunday is Monday, and so Sunday felt like a getting ready for work day as opposed to weekend fun day. However, Sunday is still a day off, and I need to appreciate the present and be "Easy" like the Lionel Ritchie song. And so yesterday I put on my outfit for being "easy like Sunday morning" and played some tunes to feel like there was no schedule.
Recently I declined to work my regular summer job of reading essays for 7 days of the AP English Language & Composition exam for College Board. I used to love that annual summer trip to another U.S. city. I got to become acquainted with Daytona Beach, Florida; Louisville, Kentucky; Kansas City, Missouri; and Tampa Bay, Florida. What I miss about traveling for work--either reading exams in Iowa City, Iowa or attending a workshop in Dallas, Texas or a conference in Orlando, Florida are the accommodations in a 4-star hotel. Their hotel rooms may be boring and consistently bland, but I do love me a Hilton, Westin or Sheraton. I appreciate a spacious hotel room with premium furnishings, lavish bedding, and lovely-smelling bath products. Freshly laundered, crisp white sheets on a firm mattress and housekeeping to make that bed before I return from work and play is the upscale comfort I miss.
And I've stayed in more modest but modern boutique hotels which maybe did not have the concierge services, bell hop, fine dining, valet parking, spa services, multiple pools and fitness center of the bigger chain hotels, but still had beautifully decorated communal spaces or a hipster lobby and equally tasteful furnishings and fun, quirky art in the hotel room. I miss you Brooklyn, New York! Washington, D.C. you're next! That relaxing vibe of serene yet interesting is what I'm going for in my bedroom. And so yesterday my new nightstand was delivered. I wasted no time in tricking it out with my wireless speaker, bedside reading and writing and drawing implements for journaling.
While I had Nancy tear aluminum foil into sheets and lay a tortilla on top of each one, I fried the potatoes and the chorizo in separate frying pans, scrambled and soft cooked (because they'll cook more when you reheat the burrito) 10 eggs with heavy whipping cream and black pepper, opened the can of white chili beans, chopped some mild pickled jalapenos, put the Cheddar and Helen's Monterey Jack into a bowl and set all the aforementioned ingredients out along with a jar of ranchero sauce (which I told them was a can of diced tomatoes whirred in my blender with charred onion, charred jalapenos, charred garlic, chipotle in adobo sauce, and cilantro). Luckily Cecilia already had experience rolling lumpia. The concept for rolling any food is the same. Line the ingredients in the burrito. I tend to line the ingredients along the edge rather than in the center.
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