Saturday, August 8, 2020

Quarantine Cooking: Summer Patty Melt

I still had leftover raw ground beef, which turned into what I call my Summer Patty Melt for one when the hubs had to work late and wouldn't be home for dinner. I fried up one patty, medium rare, and instead of caramelizing the onions, I layered the raw slices into the burger with the meat and Swiss cheese blend (Gruyรจre and Emmenthal)

And then I remembered the fresh heirlooms I had added to my grilled cheese.
Oh my yumminess.
But wait. I needed a cocktail too. Finished the rest of the premixed margarita.
Finished off the rest of the ground beef and the sourdough loaf when the hubs had his summer patty melt the next night while I ate leftover mapo dofu. Away with you leftovers.

Friday, August 7, 2020

Quarantine Cooking: Enchilada Night

It had been a while since I cooked enchiladas. I had leftover ground turkey from stuffed Anaheims one night and leftover ground beef from burger night. I decided on which to use by asking hubs whether he wanted red (beef) or green (turkey) enchiladas for dinner. I made it even more green by sprinkling chopped green onion, chopped cilantro, chopped Green Zebra tomato, and splashing green pepper sauce. 

I feel like I'm getting lazy in my cooking because I didn't make my enchilada sauce from scratch. But maybe I'm just tired of gathering the ingredients like dried chiles or tomatillos and dirtying up my blender. I continue to consume leftovers whenever possible and put out for a side dish the Calabacitas Elote I had made the other night for vegetarian tacos as well as the rice I had cooked to go with stuffed peppers.
And then I remembered the refried beans I had cooked for a burritos meal.
This meal came together fast because of all the Mexican leftovers, and because we were eating a South of the Border meal, I had to have a margarita, also not made from scratch.
Me and the hubs really liked this meal. Oh my gosh everything tasted wonderful.
Sorry, not sorry about not making enchilada sauce from scratch. Yup, I could eat Mexican just about every day.

Quarantine Cooking: Pizza Night

I feel like I've given up on baking a better pizza crust because tonight's pizza night of half Cowboy, half Chicken Bacon Artichoke was on the mini Boboli pizza crust I had left in the pantry. And I bought yet another package of two mini crusts. Aargh. However, the pizza was delicious that I didn't even photograph it before we both consumed it. Including the arugula salad I made dressed with lemon balsamic and shaved Parmesan.

I so want to be able to make a tasty homemade crust.
 

Quarantine Cooking: Fried Pork Chop Night

I cooked fried chicken last week and was so sad to have eaten the last cold piece that I used the same method with the thin pork cutlets I bought since the supermarket was out of spare ribs. I had marinated the chops in buttermilk and hot sauce and then dredged it in seasoned flour. Ummm, no. Stick to schnitzel method of egg wash and panko bread crumbs. Oh well. Live and learn what your preferences are. The meal though incorporated a leftover of mashed potatoes plus a garden tomato salad, pea salad and some frozen corn. It wasn't the Southern repast I imagined, but spare ribs slathered with tangy barbecue sauce will be my excuse to cook macaroni and cheese for our next meal.

Maybe my mason jar of ice tea evokes the South in the mouth.


Monday, August 3, 2020

Quarantine Weekend: A Very Packed Yet Leisure Saturday & Sunday

Sigh. So little vacation left. I loved my Saturday. I started with avocado toast topped with a runny fried egg. I sketched in my clay journal my plans for ceramics in the afternoon.
I made one of my favorite salads: Clinkerdagger or Broadway Pea Salad. Chop red onion and slice sugar snap peas and water chestnuts in halves or quarters.
Combine the red onion with mayonnaise and celery salt and celery seeds.
Fold in the water chestnuts and sugar snap peas into the seasoned mayonnaise.
Then combine the petite green peas with the other ingredients.
Chop crisped bacon and sprinkle over the pea salad.
Finally taste your salad and salt if necessary.
Delicious and then it was time to go do clay. I removed the rice paper decal of a mug to reveal the design. I'm pleased with it and goes into a bisque firing this Wednesday.
This smooth red clay mug also gets fired. I'm not sure yet how I'll decorate its surface.
That afternoon I also made a Himalayan salt crock, but the clay was not firm enough for me to want to draw mountain peaks on it. Next crock I hope.
I also made this bonsai tree platter. The holes are a bit too big, but we can cover them with a pottery shard to prevent the dirt from leaking out.
And then it was time to walk the dog and go make my taco bar. I had picked mint and peppers from our garden...
...which I used with tomatoes harvested the day before to make pico de gallo.
Salsa made, and so next I chopped into small pieces, zucchini and yellow squash also harvested the day before.
My mise en place for the calabacitas elote for vegetarian tacos: chopped summer squash, chopped cilantro, chopped garlic, chopped red onion and Anaheim and jalapeno and serrano peppers, corn, and sour cream.
I sauteed the onions and peppers until softened, about 5 minutes.
And then added to the softened aromatics, the summer squash to further saute until less firm but not mushy.
Toward the end of its cooking, add the sour cream and chopped cilantro to thicken and heat through the vegetables.
I was moving back forth between my "outdoor" or dirty kitchen in my atrium and my tiny galley kitchen to grill carne asado over hot coals. Once the meat was nearly almost done, I also placed tortillas on the grill for grill marks and to heat and melt Monterey Jack cheese.
Meat and vegetables cooked and taco bar ready for making a taco to your liking.

And then before I knew it, Sunday. We drove midmorning to Half Moon Bay, not to visit the beach (note to self, go by myself next time to hike the beach), but to the nursery. Tis a pity I didn't go to the beach because the weather was beautiful and glorious.
However, I was overjoyed to pick up my favorite Columbine. The first time, I bought this plant, it was at the Rite Aid here in my home city, which survived for years, but for whatever reason, died and was lost a couple years ago. I was chided though for picking a plant that had powder mildew. Fingers crossed. I also noticed the minimalist pots at the nursery. Very cute, but all mass manufactured in China. Nope, nope, nope. I'm going to make my own in my friend, Meral's clay studio aka her garage.
Chores and more chores, like running to the Grocery Outlet and then walking the dog and then time to make dinner. 
On this particular night, supper was a hot dog bar. I wasn't gonna fire up the grill for two dinky hot dogs. I slashed and browned them on my cast iron.
Hot dog and salads.
O Summer, you're so delightful and how I'll miss you.

Saturday, August 1, 2020

Quarantine Summer: Still Never Enough Hours in a Day Because a Week Goes Too Fast

I plan on getting more serious about work in August, but in the meantime I am milking my July. I've got 3 mini You & Me quilts stitched and am using my weekends to figure out the text. While in the "sewing studio" aka the workroom of my school library, I listen to podcasts like this journalistic expose on the scam of California City or the selling of worthless land in the desert.
And I can't believe I love leftovers. I added chili oil and Thai peppers and ground Sichuan peppercorns to my Mapo Tofu and then cilantro and scallions for some green.
And while hubs was zooming in our bedroom at a condo association meeting, I made marinara and preserved it. 
I so love summer.

Tuesday, July 28, 2020

Even During Summer Break in a Pandemic, There Is Never Enough Time

Even though I'm technically off this summer, I'm kinda not. Because of the pandemic. And I hadn't really been sewing for the past two years (thanks to an extramarital affair and a midlife crisis). Now that I'm back into sewing, I resent work that takes me away from my hobby even though I need said job to do my hobby. What's weird is that when the sheltering in place began, I was too anxious to sew or create like I used to and enter into flow.  All I could do was run, hike, walk and cook. And be anxious. Worry. Yesterday I finally finished what I'm calling the Michaela Quilt after its recipient. I looked at all my lines of stitches to fill in if need be. 
I repaired gaps like this binding which didn't get stitched down and so I zig zag stitched it close. And sewed on my label.
And climbed up a ladder to take a pic because I didn't have time or motivation enough to hang it on a fence and take a pic of it outside over the weekend. This pic is how it will look in my Pinterest as a log of all my handcrafting.
So cool, I get to start another project and pulled out this quilt kit which I've had for years and years. I read the directions over the weekend, but was unsure of the dimensions of the block. It contained two layer cakes and fabric for the binding and the letters.
I saw directions on the layer cake contents on how to cut each 10" square, and so I cut into charm blocks. And started arranging and sewing according to the color chart the bottom half of the quilt.
As I was looking at what blocks I had leftover, I thought wow, this is a lot....I could make like three more of these quilts....Doh!!?@*$#...I can make more of these quilts from these two packs of layer cake because a block in the quilt is supposed to be cake block of 10" x 10", not a charm square of 5" x 5", meaning I wasn't supposed to cut up the layer cake blocks. Well shit. But then I got philosophical about it. My condo can't fit a wall quilt that's some 60" x 68" big, and more suited for a mini quilt. A maquette or 30" x 34" quilt will fit on the wall next to the flat screen. And shoot why not make three more of these for any of the family members and their mates? And so that's the plan. Maybe one of them can even be some craftivism, with the messaging of #BlackLivesMatter. Gotta figure that one out.
I do like the concept of this quilt, and I don't want yet another blanket to add to my stack. I had two work meetings and one training yesterday and yay no more meetings this week. I do, however, have to peer review a colleague's lesson plan and be at a different work site next week--told my assistant principal, yeah I'll be bringing my sewing machine with me to that library. One big quilt down, four mini quilts to go.