7th November 2005

Dinner Chez Omegamom

This weekend, when OmegaDotter and I went to visit OmegaGranny (OmegaDad was working on a paper for his master’s level philosophy class), we all went to lunch at an awesome eatery. And I had a salad TO DIE FOR.

It was simple. Classic. Unutterably yummy.

So I went home, and informed OmegaDad that I had to try to duplicate the recipe, because it was high in fiber (thus good for me, as I have recently learned that my cholesterol is sky high), full of antioxidants, and just plain tasty.

Now, it ain’t quite what we had at lunch on Saturday, but it’s damned good.

First, a vinaigrette:

1/4 cup raspberry vinegar
1/4 cup olive oil
1/2 cup (oh, just call it “a lot”) of chopped basil

Whisk it all together.

Now, grab a handful of baby spinach from your Big Bag From Sam’s. Make it a generous handful. Spread it on your plate.

Grab your bag of walnut halves, and break them up over the spinach. Do as much as you feel like.

Get some blue cheese (the original had gorgonzola, which seemed much creamier and mellower, so if you’ve got that, use it instead). Crumble chunks all around and over the spinach and walnuts.

Now, open a can of pear slices. Artistically arrange six or eight around the top of the salad. Store the remainder for an encore in another day or two.

Spoon some of the vinaigrette over the salad. Don’t go hog wild, but don’t skimp, either.

Enjoy with nine-grain toast or freshly baked French bread.

Oh. My. Gawd.

It is to die for.

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7th November 2005

Hurling chunks

I used to think that was a pretty awful saying. Now I think it’s merely descriptive. The OmegaDotter has been sick the past two days, running a gawd-awful temp of 105.3F when the Tylenol etc. wears off. In the midst of chills, leg pains, and fever, she has also Hurled Chunks.

TMI, I know. But there it is.

It’s not pneumonia (thank heavens). It’s not the flu. It’s Something Else. For which we have antibiotics. Zithromax, by the way, canNOT be flavored with chocolate. Learn from me: do not tell your child that her medicine will be chocolate flavor until you find out if that particular medicine can be flavored with chocolate. I, alas, did not.

From nicer days with The Dotter, obligatory Halloween pics:

The horsie in her full glory:

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Preparing to Trick-or-Treat. Notice the grimace. This is what happens when Omegamom or Omegadad commands, “Smile!” It is a recent occurrence.

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