Food

Oct. 3rd, 2012 10:33 pm
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Today, I am having spaghetti, using fake ground meat instead of real meat. I have nostalgia for the texture of spaghetti plus ground meat, but no interest in having meat.

Oddly, I could not find the useful not-meat aisle (that being, frozen bags of foods with what I was looking for), so I'm using some fake stuff that isn't what I would've otherwise chosen. It's not bad. Next time I'm holding out for the better stuff, though.

The likelihood of me experimenting goes waaay up when there's not people relying on me for food. I should talk to R/J about having a dedicated backup plan for dinner, so that the pressure is off me for providing foods. That plus someone along for shopping, and maybe I'd try more often. Something I should consider.
nonethefewer: (knitting with sticks)
Diet like "things I eat", not diet like "I'm on a".  I don't go on diets.

1) Baking

I made granola bars yesterday, with [personal profile] rosefox helping.  There were one or two things that I literally could not do (or couldn't do enough of), as one with arms that're sore due to work and stupidity.  Apart from that, baking was enough of a success to where I actually emailed R to see if we could try doing it more often.  With simple things, not like restaurant-grade professional stuff.

That started out largely because I realised at some point that I need to eat better/more, and one thing that helps are the Luna Toasted Nuts 'n' Cranberry bars.  So, I figured I'd try making some myself, to see what it was like.

Alas, I didn't bring one to work, because I totally spaced.  Maybe I'll try one tonight.

2) Cooking

I made steamed broccoli the other day with use of a steamer.  How the hell long have I lived with a steamer on the premises, and never realised that I, myself, I could use it to make food?  And then I found other things I could steam, like Brussels sprouts, baby corn, spinach, potatoes, and so forth.  Make a mixed thing of that, make jasmine rice at the same time, et voila: actual food!

I can't stress this enough: Brussels sprouts all the time.

3) Diet

I've been considering converting to a vegetarian* diet more frequently recently.  This is largely because meat has become really boring lately.  Specifically, if I eat chicken even once more, I'm going to die.  I can have really flavourful rice'n'beans with green beans, or... chicken?  Fie.

* Or "lacto-ovo-vegetarian", I think the full phrasing is.

Note: I didn't ask for ways to make chicken more fun, but thank you.

The things that have stopped me from converting to veggie-cat before: sheer laziness, and health concerns.  (There's also convenience, in that I don't care for spicy foods or certain veggies, which will limit me more, but I mean I don't go outside.  So whatever.)  Steaming takes care of the convenience; if quick-dinner means jasmine rice and baby corn, well, gosh.

For health, there's iron and there's protein.  The whole protein and veg*ns issue isn't that much of an issue, apparently.  So long as I eat more than crap each day, I should be fine.  For iron, I mostly worry because it's not uncommon for me to have to do two rounds of anemia-validating for blood donation, or to have to come back later anyhow.  So long as I meat a variety of things, again, I should be fine.

So, let's see how this-all works out.
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The issue I'm running into right now, with regards to cooking, is choice paralysis and lack of knowledge.  I will probably be able to get past these by living with cooks (as I am), but in the meantime, my random urge to cook is perpetually thwarted by "...cook what?".  And seriously, these lists of ingredients, bloody daunting.

I should get that I Hate To Cook Book back again some day.

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Two things.

(1) Food-things are annoying and difficult in two ways.

(a) I dislike food and having to eat and cooking.  Thankfully, most of my friends and folk are not pressury about this; unthankfully, a whole lot of foodies can be.  "Have you tried a crockpot?"

It's not the advice that necessarily gets to me, it's the idea these people seem to have that I have clearly just not [tried/done/used] $thing; if I did, I would totally like cooking.

I don't like to cook, I don't like to eat, and I don't like a lot of foods.  Leave me be.  And if you pity me, which if you're a foodie you probably do, do it in your head.

(b) ...except sometimes, I totally have a craving to cook some particular dish, and subsequently eat it.  Like slightly al dente pasta, olive oil, pesto, and peas.  I read that yesterday, and that abruptly sounds yummy.

Clearly, I should find some sort of recipes holder DB, and put "things I've ever liked" in it, so I can flip through when I'm in one of my quarterly cooking moods.

(2) I forgot.  I did have something, but I forget.

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Two things.

(1) Food-things are annoying and difficult in two ways.

(a) I dislike food and having to eat and cooking.  Thankfully, most of my friends and folk are not pressury about this; unthankfully, a whole lot of foodies can be.  "Have you tried a crockpot?"

It's not the advice that necessarily gets to me, it's the idea these people seem to have that I have clearly just not [tried/done/used] $thing; if I did, I would totally like cooking.

I don't like to cook, I don't like to eat, and I don't like a lot of foods.  Leave me be.  And if you pity me, which if you're a foodie you probably do, do it in your head.

(b) ...except sometimes, I totally have a craving to cook some particular dish, and subsequently eat it.  Like slightly al dente pasta, olive oil, pesto, and peas.  I read that yesterday, and that abruptly sounds yummy.

Clearly, I should find some sort of recipes holder DB, and put "things I've ever liked" in it, so I can flip through when I'm in one of my quarterly cooking moods.

(2) I forgot.  I did have something, but I forget.
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I can't remember if one should ease into this elimination diet thing, or if one should leap into it.  Regardless, I'm torn between doing an e-diet straight, or stealing recipes in order to form better eating habits.

Regardless, this weekend, I'm going to try my hand at making a big batch of smoothies and this one kind of banana bread, for breakfast.

I have no idea why this interests me, given how little I like food.

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nonethefewer: (livejournal)
Tonight:

- Check on washed yarn.  Washing yarn creeps me out - I always worry I'm doing something wrong to the tune of ruining yarn aiee aiee doom.

- Go through closet and get out things for sale, then post them for sale.  Less for money, more for "Why do I have silverware I don't use?".  I'm either great or terrible at packratting, I'm not sure.

- Make burritos.  This time - refried beans, corn, rice, chopped-up brussel sprouts.  I don't know what's supposed to go into burritos, but that's what I want.  I may also make some baby lima beans and put those in, too.

- Work on this site.  Contact one person (finally, sigh), and install a comment system for another.

- Maybe put some contact info on CL for doing website stuff.  Why not?  Every little bit makes me happy.

[gymliness]

Mar. 2nd, 2009 11:38 am
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I think what I'll do is continue to put [topic] in the subject line, for my most common groupings of topics I plan to lj-cut (geekstuff, knitstuff, gymstuff, &c), just because it's easier for me to find.

I just gave myself a project, it seems.  *amused*  But, I'm pleased - less filter management for me means more time doing other things.

ExpandGymliness. )
nonethefewer: (knitting with sticks)
• I made stir fry!

- chicken thigh meat
- baby carrots, pea pods, and baby carrots in a steam-by-microwave bag
- chopped spinach
- soy sauce
- some butter, some pepper

Today I love Josh, the cook, for not making even the teensiest bit of fun for my amateur cooking efforts and 5-year-old palate.

I ate the shit out of that, incidentally.  That's the first time that divvying up portions in half between me and Josh made any sense.

• I still haven't shaved my legs, and I still wanted to go take a shower.  I spent a good hour at the gym, doing a wide range of things, so I took that opportunity to go, "Self, fuck it.  They got a problem, they can come to me.  If they don't come to me, then I don't give a good goddamn."  This are a huge thing for me, given that my general anx and my "conforming to US female norms" anx are not the same thing.

• The gym website has some nonsense essay about why people are overweight.  Do you want to know something?  I do nearly everything on that damn list (be sedentary, eat crappy junk food, &c &c) and I'm 5-10 pounds underweight.  So, uh, suck it, inaccurate article.

• Convo!

J: *half-lifts something to drag it*
X: No, you lift with the knees, buddy!  I go to a gym now, I know this stuff!
J: *peers at me*
X: *cracks up*

ExpandLifting-specific stuff. )
nonethefewer: (domestic cat)
I cooked.  I made burritos.  Chicken, and refried beans, and fried rice, and peas.  Enough for four burritos.

Things I learned:

a) Make sure the tortilla container is all the way closed next time.  (They were 1/3 stale.)
b) I don't know how on earth people make good-looking burritos.
c) That only took about 30 minutes, and that's entirely because I didn't time things right.

I am not defensive about their blandness or non-perfectness, because they are mine, and they are for going in my belly.

Clearly, this calls for beer.

Next time, I am going to try to make a stir-fry, with thankees to [livejournal.com profile] moominmolly for suggesting yummy things that I find yummy.

And next time for burritos, maybe put in crunchy bright things, too.
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* I make dinner, it's Shake'n'Bake chicken and corn.  Josh makes dinner, and it's veggies and crock-potted rice, chicken marinated in something nice, and oven-baked cheese bread.  So Iiiii think he should be the cooking one.  I'll be the washing-up one.  I'm not not joking.

* That involved a brief nattering about who does the washing up.  I think it's "Whoever partook of the food but didn't cook it does the washing up", and he concurs.  I brought it up because he'd done the cooking and the washing up, because his kitchen is small and he knows where everything is and I felt very in the way and aie.  He was fine, this was no big deal, but next time I go over, I'll do some dishes or something.  (Not a declaration from him, rather a want-to from me.)

* I have this sudden weird urge to join a gym.  ...well, no.  It's not weird, I've wanted to lift weights for ages.  And the only "sudden" part relates to gosh it smells nice outside, I think I would like to partake in happy physical activities.

I also have an urge to knit moar.

* Gosh it smells nice outside.  Gimme another week or two like this, and I'll be back to wanting to burn everything I own and move to the woods again.

* I just got Benny And Joon.  I've never seen it, so, here I go.
nonethefewer: (determination)
Today has turned out to be a day, much like days tend to be, that being, units of time.

I've had a bad headache for most of it, because I fell into the trap of weekend sleep == sleeping in.  This is objectively incorrect.

But, I followed my list, and I am feeling better.  (Caffeine, water, food, shower, no music, painkiller, and sleep if I must.)  I like lists, sometimes.

Today, I'll be trying out cooking sausage and sprouts together.  I may make something on the side, but doubtful.  Fried in butter, because mmm.  Further input welcome, but I think I should do fine.
nonethefewer: (alchemy)
Apparently, hot soup (temp., black pepper) is good for my throat.  I want to joke and say it was the Vicodin I took (yes, my throat hurts that much), but it was clearly the soup.

Huh.

In other news, I think I like making soup.  So clearly, I need to get better at it, and then share this soup with others, so that I'm not stuck with the same soup forever.  Alternately, I need to use my tendency to hyperfocus and make all soup ever, and then pack our freezer to the gills.

In conclusion, did you know?  David Tennant plays Barty Crouch Jr. in the... fourth Harry Potter movie.  Eee!
nonethefewer: (alchemy)
I'm making soup for myself, and I'm frying up boneless skinless chicken breasts before dunking them in the soup.  I'm frying them in olive oil, with some black pepper and salt.

It totally, entirely, 100%ically smells like baking cookies.

I am so confused.
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