An autistic ADHD'er living in an apartment downtown with my husband, 2 cats and many plants. I'm working on healing and self-actualization via somatic experiencing, art therapy, craniosacral therapy, couples therapy, coaching and community. Progressive Orthodox Christian.
It’s Cervid Courtship Season! Yay.
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There I am, on the way home from San Antonio. It’s after dark, in the Hill
Country, and I’ve already seen way too many Whack-Frack* deer on the side
of the...
The Vintage Charm of the 2025 Rolex GMT-Master II
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For many, the Rolex GMT-Master II evokes nostalgia, particularly the
classic reference 16710, which adorned my computer background in the late
1990s. Initi...
Sous-vide Lentils
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Sous-vide is a great way to cook lentils as it's easy to get perfect
texture without the lentils exploding and turning to mush. We like these
lentils bot...
St. Lucia and St. Herman
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This past week some families in our community gathered to remember two
special December Saints: St. Lucia of Syracuse and St. Herman of Alaska.
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Richard
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*(AUTHOR NOTE: My publisher told me I could post a chapter from the new
book. There were 25 chapters to choose from, but I chose this one. Because
I want...
Why Is That Man Wearing A Dress?
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Meandering down the aisles of the local Costco with my dad and my three
children yesterday, I caught the attention of one little girl. She and her
parents ...
Doge is my co-pilot
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Like most people I had preconceived ideas of what to expect from Venice.
Inundated throughout my life with pictures and posters depicting the place,
liste...
My Mum's Classic Christmas Cake
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This is a dense, boozy, spicy Christmas cake that evokes many happy
memories. My Mum *Jenny Hobbs* made this every year when we were kids,
using a recipe i...
School Shootings and the Evil Within Ourselves
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by Fr. Nicholas Roth I’m sure that by now everybody knows about the most
recent mass shooting that occurred last Friday at Santa Fe High School
outside of ...
Şükran's Lemon Cake
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Şükran's Lemon Cake with Butter-Poached Apricots with Walnuts (apricot
recipe in Istanbul and Beyond) On a grey February afternoon we sat on a
sofa in Şükr...
Pringles et sa saveur mystère!
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Une publication partagée par Fast Food Fred (@fastfoodfred) le 31 Juil.
2017 à 15h37 PDT
Pringles nous offre une nouvelle saveur de chips mais au lieu d...
Cadeau original: des primeurs du jardin!
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L'enseignante qu'a eu un de mes enfants cette année n'est pas du genre à
aimer les sucreries... J'ai eu l'idée de lui donner des primeurs du jardin
comme t...
A Week in Iceland! Part 1
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May 24
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Palm Plaza Hotel Philippines
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Since then, and until its intervention in 1960 ranged from $17 for a
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when you'...
Brown Eggs and Jam Jars
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First things first: I've missed this space. Have I returned to stay? I'm
not sure, but I had to tell you about my book. My book!
Brown Eggs and Jam Jar...
How to Do Shameless?
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My days are numbered. All of them.
My life will end, of course. God knows when. My life in construction is
going to end, probably sooner than later my doct...
Belly-dancing in China
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My daughter and I are at our very first belly-dancing class. "Are you sure
you want to do this?" I ask her as we enter the gym.
But she can't hear me. Not ...
Green Chile Cheeseburger #2: Shake Foundation
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So I'm taking a pottery class (isn't that what everyone is supposed to do
when they're unexpectedly unemployed in Santa Fe?), and after introd...
New Burnt Lumpia Website
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Hello all. Although this Typepad incarnation of my blog has served me
fantastically well for the past 6 years(!), I've finally decided to update
and redesi...
Breaking news: new blog!
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http://www.sheinchina.net/
Although it's been a blast to use blogger, it feels good to have "my own"
site. Hope to "see" you all there!
Saint Fachanan
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14 August, OS
*from Wikipedia: *
Fachtna mac Mongaig (Fachanan) was the founder of the monastery of
Rosscarbery (Ros Ailithir), County Cork. He died a...
Temporarily – No Comment
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God willing, the content of this blog will be migrated to its new site,
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asked to...
The Mysterious Newport Steak
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Tucked away on a small street in New York City’s Greenwich Village there is
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I suck at writing blogs...
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So another while has passed since I wrote in here. A lot has happened since
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Orthodox Life
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Dear long-suffering readers,
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Come to Jesus Meeting
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Where I’m from, we call uncomfortable confrontations a ‘Come to Jesus
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This blog has moved
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This blog is now located at http://baconunwrapped1.blogspot.com/. You will
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REVIEW: Thea (Laval, Quebec)
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Restaurant's Name: Thea
Location: Ste-Dorothée, Quebec, Canada
Type of Restaurant: Fine Cuisine
Genre: Mediterranean
Kid-Friendly: Yes and No
THE LOOKS
Once...
And so starts this blog...
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Hey guys,
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Fragility
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What is it about relationships that makes them so ephemeral? They are
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Stalking the Savage Fern
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(As always, click on photos for larger versions.) On a recent spectacular
April morning, my friend Hiroko and her parents came to pick me up for a
day of “...
Romans 3:27 - 4:5
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Romans 3:27 - 31
*Where is boasting then? It is excluded. By what law? Of works? No, but by
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Long time no post
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I have still yet to get back into the blogging swing of things since coming
home to the states. Something about the combination of guests,
Thanksgiving, mo...
New Blog.
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As this one hasn’t been updated in quite some time, due to a lot of work
I’ve put into DC, my personal life, etc, I’ll be shutting this blog down
and movin...
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So, it is news to some and not to others that I recently resigned my
membership in the Lutheran parish in New Orleans, LA where I held
membership. The reas...
Rhubard pie
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Rhubarb is one of the easiest things to grow in a garden and, once
established, it provides you with delicious tart stems. I have seen recipes
using rhuba...
This makes my tummy happy.
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Is it possible to be an “authenticity nazi” in the States and survive? How
does one not die of hunger while avoiding Crab Rangoons, California Rolls,
and s...
Lol I was talking about the Metropolitain to two of my non-Orthodox friends and one said whenever I said the word Metropolitain he always thought of the drink, and then the magazine, and then my other friend added "Or the ice cream" to which the first replied "no, that's NEOpolitain" loll:P
Lol and then I was showing him a picture of a bishop, and he said "Those are the ones that move diagonally!" XD
Apparently in the southern U.S. those two terms have different definitions than here in Canada. Here they are used interchangeably to mean anything cooked on a grill, whereas things that are cooked by smoking are referred to as smoked. In the States cooking on a grill is grilling, and anything cooked by smoking is BBQ.
I was just reading this and decided I have to have a go at grilling/smoking something myself during my vacation in 2 weeks. I just have to buy a meat thermometer and an oven thermometer, I have a small gas grill with a lid at my parents place in the country where I'll be spending a week during my vacation. I can't wait! I'm gonna bbq myself silly (if my mother lets me. She gets incredibly... stressed out, by me doing regular household things sometimes, like washing the windows, or baking bread, at their place.) and I can't wait :D
Last night me and Scott went to the movies to watch Crank 2 with one of his friends, but it wasn't playing any more. I was so dissapointed, I nearly went home, finally flipping a coin to decide whether or not to stay and ended up staying to watch Night at The Museum 2 at the Imax, it was ok. I'll rent Crank 2 when it comes out.
Tonight I have to go to the mall to get my phone checked because this morning when I got up there was no signal, which lasted till about noon, when the battery suddenly died, when it had been full earlier. I have something else unpleasant to do but I'll talk about that later.
Nothing much else to say, I'm bored out of my mind between calls at work, it seems like I've seen everything there is to see on the internet. I've gone through my list of usual sites 3 times already. Blah. I need to find something good to read.
I took a walk on my lunch break along the Lachine Canal and saw 5 turtles sunning on a rock, and 4 more on some logs a bit further. I wonder how tired I'll be? I didn't get to sleep till 1am or so last night. Tonight I'm gonna go see Crank 2, I'm trying to look forward to it but I'm too tired. Hopefully I'll have woken up a bit more by then :P
Oh, and I discovered This is Why You're Fat, and am so gonna make some of those creations! I have some tempura batter at home so this weekend I'm gonna go home and batter up :P I can't wait to try tempura fried sweet potato slices, I had some at the Korean/Japanese place on Sherbrooke W. near Cavendish that I went to with my friend Steph a while back.
Thanks to this thread, I discovered that this weekend is Main Madness on St-Laurent Blvd. here in Montreal!! I'm gonna try and see if I can scrounge up a few friends to come with me :D
On top of that there's LaRonde to go to, the fireworks every Wed. and Sat. night that can be watched sitting atop the closed-off Jacques Cartier Bridge or even from the Old Port, of course there's the St-Jean Baptiste and Canada Day festivities to attend, and restaurants and terraces to go to.
Me and my new roommate and friend Scott went to eat at the Shish Poulet on Newman yesterday, it was sooo good! Here's Scott's plate of shish taouk (chicken):
Scott:
The inside of the Shish Poulet:
Here's a fermented milk drink that they had in the fridge with the soft drinks that I decided to try, it tastes like salty yoghurt, I found it ok:
And my delicious charcoal-grilled lamb sandwich with potatoes and garlic sauce, the only drawback was that the lamb had a lot of chewy fat in it, next time I'll ask for lean meat:
Afterwards we went back to my place for a while before leaving again, we listened to trance on di.fm while I sat in my bed and enjoyed the sunshine, I was in SUCH a good mood :D
Licorice enjoyed the sunshine with me:
Then we left, Scott to go to his friend's place, and me to meet up with Mat at the Longueuil Metro, took this while waiting for Mat at the metro:
We went to eat at Smokemeat Pete's (best smoked meat ever!!!) later on, here's the view of downtown Montreal from the Champlain bridge on the way there:
Here's a corner of the terrace outside:
My plate:
The restaurant:
The beautiful sunset I got a glimpse of out the back window of the car on the way back, I have to go to St-Anne's sometime soon to watch the sunset from the end of the wharf, it's so beautiful:
On Friday after reading this thread I decided to go home and try dipping rye bread in meditteranean vinaigrette and toasting it, with anchovies on top once toasted. The toast turned out pretty boring, and the anchovies very salty, won't make this again:
I tried with mayonnaise also, didn't improve it much:
And here's a kickass beetle I saw parket at Angrignon metro the other day:
When I checked the weather yesterday it was supposed to be 20 degrees (Celcius) today, so I left without my jacket this morning. Big mistake, it's still only 5 degrees atm, and I froze all the way to work, but according to TWN it's still supposed to be 20 degrees this afternoon, and 28 degrees tomorrow!
The Metropolitain was at my church yesterday for the the consecration!! I only found out after the liturgy on Sunday when the priest in Rawdon announced that there would be a consecration at one of my churches (The Sign of the Theotokos, one of the two OCA churches in Montreal) the next day. I had originally planned to take the bus back to Montreal yesterday afternoon, but I made plans to get a lift with the priest in Rawdon yesterday morning instead so I could attend.
It was sooo beautiful!! It was a bright sunny day and the sun was streaming through the huge windows in the sanctuary (is that the right word?) right onto the altar, and the dozens of priests and bishops were shining in their bright vestments in the sunlight! The singing was beautiful and the deacon who was reading most of the prayers had a beautiful deep booming voice. I think it must be the longest service I've attended so far as the Pascha services were 3 hours and this lasted 3 1/2! loll. I was so tired afterwards but it was worth it to attend such a beautiful service and see the Metropolitain, and of course the food afterwards was amazing too :P
Here is what I've had time to resize and otherwise fix up this evening:
Here's one I took at about 7:30 in the morning on the way to Montreal from Rawdon, I got a lift with Fr. Pau:
Here are the beautiful lilies they had in the hall in the basement, apparently they were originally upstairs in the church but someone was very allergic to them so they had to be moved downstairs :P :
Here we were all waiting for the Metropolitain to arrive:
I like this picture in particular because it reminds me of that moment, the whole church was quiet except for the occasional simultaneous jingling of the censers of these two deacons at the end of the line of priests, the one on the left is a deacon at my other church, St. Benoit de Nursie, and the one on the right was the one with the deep voice:
Here's during the arrival of the Metropolitain:
Here's a short clip just before the Metropolitain arrived:
The arrival and greeting, my priest is the 9th one to go kiss his hand:
The deacon reading prayers at the beginning of the service: