Thursday, April 30, 2009

H1N1 on the Brain

So the H1N1 Swine Flu is just about all anyone can talk about these days, even at work. Working for a travel publisher and hearing that European countries are urging people not visit Mexico and the United States is kind of a big thing for us, beyond the whole "Oh my god, I just coughed, ack, I've got the piggy flu" thing. On the one hand, it's reassuring to know I'm not the only one nervous about this thing. On the other hand, everyone worrying about it sort of feeds the fire.

In the last day or so we've had 3 confirmed cases crop up in the Bay Area and at least 2 schools have closed down in San Jose. This Google/Flu mash up has been interesting to watch as new cases are confirmed.

Although serious, Newsweek has 5 reasons why we shouldn't panic about the Swine Flu. Speaking of panicking, hospitals close to the confirmed cases in the Bay Area are having to set up tents outside as triage units to handle the huge influx of what they're calling the Worried Well—otherwise healthy individuals at very low risk for infection nonetheless fearing they're infected and clogging up the ER.

Though if cases continue being confirmed close to home, I may have to get me one of these, or something similar. Maybe sans mustache.

Then again, someone will probably take me for a bank robber or something else and y'all might have to bail me out of jail.

Completely unrelated to swine, this video made me laugh. I remember watching Adam West as Batman growing up. Syndicated. At least I think it was syndicated.

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Creamy Crockpot Chicken and Wild Rice

Crockpot cooking always seems like a double edged sword to me. On the one side, it's an incredibly convenient cooking option that frees up my time to other things I enjoy. On the other side, the food that comes out is usually not very visually appealing and there tends to be very little taste or texture variation to a dish after it has been cooking for several hours.

So on Saturday I mentioned I was experimenting with a new crockpot recipe. This is the first time I've "invented" a crock recipe and it wasn't half bad. The paprika made the whole dish kind of pink and the chicken breasts seemed a bit dry. If I make it again I may add a ½ cup more liquid or try thighs instead of breasts. I also started with frozen meat, which may have had something to do with the dryness. Anyhow, here it is.

Creamy Crockpot Chicken and Wild Rice


Cooking time: 5 - 10 hours
Prep time: 10 minutes

Ingredients
    4 boneless, skinless chicken breasts
    1 cup brown rice (I used a long grain brown jasmine rice)
    ½ cup wild rice
    1 10½oz can condensed cream of mushroom soup
    1 10½oz can condensed cream of celery soup
    1 tsp paprika
    1 tsp Worcestershire sauce
    chicken broth

Directions
  1. Place brown rice, wild rice, and chicken in the crock.
  2. In a bowl, mix cream or mushroom and cream of celery soups with the paprika and Worcestershire, then pour over chicken and rice.
  3. Add broth until the chicken is covered.
  4. Cook on low for 8 - 10 hours, or on high for 4 - 5 hours.


About an hour or so after I started the crock, I ran across this article which includes tips for making your own Cream of "__" soups at home. Seeing as how we're always watching sodium in the Wayward house, even though I did choose the low sodium varieties at the store, it might be worth giving this method a whirl. If any of you try it before I do, I'd love to hear about it.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Fixing the Economy

I received this by email on Sunday from a friend.

Apparently the St. Petersburg Times ran an article back in February asking their readers for ideas on how to fix the economy and this idea submitted by a reader actually seems feasible; certainly as feasible as continuing to shovel money at the businesses/people that got us all into this mess.


Patriotic retirement: There are about 40 million people over 50 in the work force … pay them $1 million apiece severance with stipulations.

1. They leave their jobs.
Forty million job openings — unemployment fixed.

2. They buy new American cars.
Forty million cars ordered — auto industry fixed.

3. They either buy a house or pay off their mortgage — housing crisis fixed.


When I read this to Scoob, he really liked the idea, then again, he's over 50. He did wonder how the stipulations would be enforced and I was thinking that it wouldn't be any more difficult that trying to reign in Wall Street and the banks. It actually might be more doable since the government would be working with actual people rather than corporations that have innumerable legal loopholes at their disposal.

I might be inclined to adjust that first stipulation though because after buying a new car and buying or paying off your house, especially in markets where even a modest house runs $300,000 - 500,000, you're really not going to have enough left to fund retirement.

Maybe require them to leave their jobs and not actively seek a new job for a minimum of 5 years, with an exception made for starting your own business. This would still have the immediate impact of opening up positions to curb unemployment, and would allow for people to reenter the workforce if needed, and would also foster small business growth, which has the potential to create additional jobs.

What do you think?

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Springtime and Babies

The weather has returned to normal. I've put a blanket back on the bed (at least on my side) and we're back to only leaving the patio door cracked open at night as opposed to wide open. In short, we're back to normal, Bay Area springtime weather. Thank gawd. Even though I can take the heat better than Scoob can, I don't think either of us would have been fairing well come August if summer were to seriously start now.

We recently started a staff blog on the website at work. I had advocated for this addition to the site not realizing how it would impact my own writing here. I'm still posting 3 to 4 times a week, it's just that not all my posts are here now. So, I'll be trying to increase my post frequency here to what it once was.

I've been waiting for the exciting news of the arrival of my cousin's first child. He and his girlfriend know it's a girl, and she's due any second now. My cousin is the first of the 5 of us in our generation of the family (Mom's side) to have a child. He's the oldest, by 3 months, and we're both fast approaching 40. I'm not sure why none of us has had children up to now. I don't think it was conscious decision.

I kind of think that we (people in general, not just my family members) spend so much effort trying to not get pregnant in our 20's that the behavior becomes habit. Flash forward 15 years and we're still trying to avoid pregnancy without really thinking about it until one day you wake up and actually think about it, and wholly crappe, you know? That's the moment you really start to hear the biological clock and then there's all this pressure (real and imagined) to conceive. And heaven forbid you find that you're actually in a relationship with someone less than thrilled at the prospect of children, even though it's something you've discussed at length before now. He wants to wait, until I'm in better physical shape (lose weight), we move, the economy improves, and/or until the timing is better. *cough*

Anyhow (deftly changing the subject), so what about this swine flu? I didn't get too worked up over the avian flu scare a few years ago or west nile virus even though it's an ongoing threat and we live in an area with a high mosquito population, but this swine thing seems pretty scary. Usually these things are most prevalent with the elderly, young, or those already ill (which is still scary), but this swine thing is affecting otherwise healthy individuals.

Maybe I'm scared by this one because it is originating in our neck of the woods so to speak and with the constant flow of people, both legally and illegally, back and forth with Mexico, it will quickly spread here. This morning I read that 100 cases of swine flu have been confirmed in New York from a group of students who had travelled to Mexico for spring break 2 weeks ago. (One of my co-workers just returned from CancĂșn last Monday.) And up to 81 deaths in Mexico have been linked to it.

I did just read that WHO has declared this a "public health emergency of international concern" and could as such could recommend trade and travel restrictions, and even close down the border. Of course these actions would only thwart the legal exchange of goods and populations across the U.S.-Mexico border. With an estimated "375,000 illegal immigrants crossing the U.S.-Mexico border each year," that's about 1030 people per day that would continue to cross the border even with a formal shut down.

I'm in no way advocating for a wall along the border (completely unrealistic, if you ask me) or increased vigilantism (there's absolutely no reason someone should be shot or beaten for wanting to be in the U.S.), I'm just pondering the situation.

UPDATE: Philip Brewer over at Wisebread posted an interesting article on the economic effcts of pandemic flu in a recession.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

So Long, Bea

So, I had thought I would find a crock pot recipe for dinner, do some work from home, pay bills, maybe post something here, check email, and do a little web surfing today. In that order.

Other than the recipe bit, I seem to be doing everything back-ass-wards, which means I still have bill paying and work to look forward to today. I don't have to do this work from home, so maybe I'll beg off and take a look at it again tomorrow. But the bills do need to be paid. And I really didn't find a recipe that I thought I liked today, so I used three different recipes as a jumping off point to create my own. If it's any good, I'll post it later.

This morning I read the news that Bea Arthur passed away today. Whenever I think of Bea, I think of her character and television series Maude. And whenever I think of Maude, I think of Mom, because she watched the show every week and I watched with her. Even though Mom and I also watched Bea on Golden Girls, Maude is her role that sticks with me.

I don't remember much of the show seeing as how it ran in the 70s while I was still in single-digit age. I do remember that Maude was loud, opinionated, and a lot of the other characters didn't like her or were often at odds with her. It seemed like people on the show were always fighting about something and I couldn't understand why mom liked the show.

I get it now. As I got older I caught a couple reruns of Maude and I began to understand why the show was such a hit, and why it was so controversial. Compared to women today, Maude might actually seem a little bland, but back then she was groundbreaking. I wonder if Maude contributed to some of my opinions about women's rights even if I didn't fully grasp it at the time?

A few years ago, I read Adrienne Barbeau's autobiography There Are Worse Things I Could Do. One of the blurbs ("SEX! DRUGS! ROCK AND ROLL! I'd read this book if she weren't my sister-in-law") on the back jacket made me laugh so I decided to read the book. I hadn't known it when I picked up the book, but Adrienne played Carole, Maude's daughter from her second marriage on the series. I don't tend to read celebrity books, but I was pleasantly surprised by the very candid and humble tone of the book.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Hot, Damn Hot

Oh dudes, we've seriously been cooking here the last few days. 90 - 95° and it's only freakin' April! We're so not prepared for this kind of weather yet—the fans are still put away in the garage and I haven't been shopping for warm weather food (the kind you can prep and serve without adding any heat) at the grocery store at all.

Needless to say, I have not been on my elliptical machine for a few days now—partly due to the heat and partly due to the fact I've been getting home later than usual the past couple nights. But it's nice to know the elliptical machine isn't being completely unused.



That's my Dozer girl lazing across the metal axle that you can supposedly use to move the dang thing if you want to risk a hernia or ruptured disk. (I've no idea how we'll take this with us if we ever move.) The metal stays cooler than the surrounding air. Pretty smart kitty.

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Rags to Riches

Today, Scoob and I took a trip to Mexico with our neighbors and made it home before 9:00pm. And we did it without our passports. How on earth did we accomplish this? We went to the San Jose Flea Market!

It was about 90° here today, a dramatic shift from this past Tuesday when forecasters were calling for frost in some areas around the Bay and I put the winter blanket back on the bed. I was even back to running the heat Wednesday and Thursday morning to get the house up to a comfortable 64°.

Anyhow, I slathered on the sunscreen and we hit the flea market for a day of picture taking. Here are a couple of my best shots:




After the flea market, we and our neighbors parted ways and Scoob and I headed to Santana Row, quite possibly the most upscale shopping mall in the South Bay. Scoob made the comment that we had visited both extremes, going from rags to riches in a matter of hours. The statement was more than a little true, and more than a little unsettling.

After Santana Row, we had intended to go to Henry's Hi-Life, but there was a Sharks hockey game tonight and the restaurant is about a block from the Shark Tank and it was next to impossible to navigate around the Tank with various streets closed to traffic. We decided to not even try and find parking and headed elsewhere.

So instead, we took a detour to El Salvador, stopping at Chalateco Restaurant and Pupuseria for dinner. (Mom, remember the Church's Chicken at Alum Rock and King? It's now a Chalateco!) After dinner we headed home. I've got a pounding headache. I think I got a little heat exhaustion today and I'm definitely dehydrated. The warmer weather like today is definitely on its way, so I had better get back into the habit of carrying water.