Brought To You By The Letter R

Last Monday I went to the eye specialist because I had been having problems with my eye for some time and my normal doctor was unable to resolve the problem. It turns out that my retina detached approximately 3 months ago causing my vision problems. I will be having surgery to try to repair the retina on Tuesday. I may need more than 1 surgery to fix the problem and due to the scare tissue on the retina I will never fully regain my vision. I will be off from work for at least a week maybe two. I also will not be able to travel for several months which meant that the previously planned trip to Hawaii had to be cancelled.

This was quite a bit of information to process last week. I am very fortunate to be physically healthy which should limit the number of complications. Thanks to insurance it certainly is less financially painful that it could be. The boyfriend fiancé will be home to take care of me, and hopefully not make fun of me too much while I have the eye patch on ;). I’ll have to take several weeks off from running and biking which I am less than excited about, but in the long run it is a good trade off. However, until Tuesday I’m taking every opportunity to enjoy things in stereo.

Crazy Past Few Days…..

The past weekend was very eventful. The boyfriend and I celebrated my birthday in style. We introduced sushi/Japanese food to both sets of parents (on separate occasions) which was just fun. It was a busy yet absolutely amazing few days.

Friday we took the puppy (I know he’s 5 and 80 lbs. but he’s still my puppy) to the boyfriend’s parents so that they could dog sit for us while we went out of town for a few days. There was an accident on the way up which resulted in purchasing 2 new dog beds and cleaning the upholstery of the boyfriend’s truck. Not the best start to the day. After that was all squared away we went on a bike ride. Having already ran that morning and cleaned up an unfortunate and untimely accident I was in the best of moods. We rode our usual 17+ mile hilly route for that area and ended up back at the boyfriend’s parent’s house. We were a few hours behind schedule to leave town so I of course was in a hurry. The Bourbon Festival waits for no one. The bikes were loaded and I was rushing to get ready to depart for our house and that’s when the boyfriend proposed. I was coved in bike grease, sweat, snot (it’s just that time of year), and now tears. I of course said yes. It was completely unexpected, but completely us. Flowers and a fancy restaurant has never been our thing. I absolutely couldn’t be happier!

But like I said the Bourbon Festival waits for no one, engaged or not. After some celebrating and showers we head to Bardstown for our annual trip to the Kentucky Bourbon Festival. It is an amazing event that displays one of the state’s best creations. It’s amazing to see how many different products Bourbon can be incorporated into. I never thought I would enjoy Bourbon jelly, but it’s really delicious.

But this weekend wasn’t all about Bourbon. I also meet up a very close friend and we ran a 5k together on Saturday morning. I can’t even begin to explain how proud I am of her. It was her very first 5k ever. She was sick, and she still kicked butt. We also participated in Paddlepolooza in the state’s capitol. We met up with another group of friends and kayaked the KY River. I have to admit that I prefer paddling the creek, but the flat water paddling was a great experience. The boyfriend and I are still very new to yaking and it is great to see other people enjoying the sport. Oh and it’s a sport, my arms are killing me.

Well, I have spend entirely too much time on the computer, I’m going to go hang out with my new fiancé.

Dominos By Candlelight

This upcoming week promises to be crazy at best. The boyfriend has class tonight. Then various evening obligations will keep us busy most “school” nights and a weekend that makes the week look restful. So in an attempt to get ahead to make the week less stressful I set out on Sunday morning in a whirlwind of domestic/athletic fury. By kickoff the house was clean. The laundry was almost finished. Two pies were cooling on the stove top. I had made enough meatballs to feed us a few nights this week and to freeze for a later date. Visions of cupcakes and chili danced in my head. I was even able to get my long run out of the way for this week so I wouldn’t be stressed trying to find time to get it done.

At 1 o’clock we sat down to watch what would surely be the Bengals second defeat and the wind started to kick up. Then the power flickered on and off a few times. Then, before the 1^st quarter was even over the power was out. This time it did not come back on. So we broke out the radio and listened to the game while reading an assortment of books, magazines, and catalogs. Surely the power would be on for the 2^nd game. No dice. We call the boyfriends parents, no power either. So now we were faced with no air conditioning, no football, no internet, and worst of all no food. That’s right no chili with cornbread or caramel cupcakes with a dark chocolate ganache (you would be amazed at how much more helpful a production line is willing to be with the promise of regular sweets). We try to distract ourselves with Sorry and dominos by candlelight (see I knew all those new candles would be useful).

Low blood sugar cranky butt syndrome was starting to set in. So we fired up the trusty grill. After quickly scavenging the freezer for vittles we settled on a menu for the evening and began cooking. Thankfully the sausages got done before the propane ran out, but the side dishes were left to finish cooking on residual heat. At least the noodles weren’t crunchy after 10 minutes.

The power finally came back on at quarter after 8, which gave of 45 minutes of football viewing pleasure before bedtime (we have to get up at 4 AM, but we only work 4 days a week so it isn’t too bad).

This morning our commute to work stretched from 25 miles in 45 minutes to 60 miles in 90 minutes with all the detours. The roof of a school near us was still in the road this morning which further complicated our trek into work.

We were lucky. Several homes in our area are still without power and will be for a couple of days. The boyfriend’s brother, parents, and grandparent all had significant damage to their homes and properties. Several people at work lost roofs and siding. All in all dominos by candlelight doesn’t seem too bad after all. I will still have to make those cupcakes……

What people will put in thier mouths......

Yesterday I encountered something that was completely foreign to me that I simply could not keep to myself. A co-worker has talked about eating lamb “fries” for pretty much the duration of my employment at “The Gas Factory”. Now for those of you north of the Mason Dixon Line, and well for most of you south, “fries” are the testicles of the lamb. Gross I know. Well after 3 LONG years of talking about the “fries” and how good they are and how they taste just like tenderloin (I truly doubt that) this co-worker brings in a mess of “fries” to share along will all the assorted fixin’s that go along with eating balls. Now, I’m sure the first question that is running through your mind is what on Earth would make someone look at balls and go …….mmm I bet that would taste good. That is an excellent question that I could not begin to answer. The second question has to be “What are the assorted fixin’s that accompany testicles?” I do have an answer for the latter: white gravy (they were very specific on the gravy color, not brown gravy but WHITE) and buns. I’ll give you a moment to process……..ok. This only leaves me with how is this delectably phallic sandwich assembled? So do you but the balls between the buns and then cover it in white gravy or are all the balls covered in white gravy then placed between the buns? I’ll let you decide.

Lazy Weekend.....Finally

I actually spent an entire day at home this weekend. Now I know for many people this does not seem like an amazing accomplishment, but for me this is huge. I can’t actually remember the last time I got to spend an entire day at home. Plus it was Sunday so I got to spend the majority of the day watching football. I would have preferred to see the Bengals play better than the local Pop Warner league. I would have preferred to watch Farve play last night against Minnesota, but at this point I’ll settle for a full day at home.

So what did we do on the days we weren’t home you ask. Friday brought a trip to the eye doctor so that I could hear exactly how blind I am for like the 18th year in a row. The boyfriend decided to try contacts. It made more sense than prescription snorkel googles and cycling shades. I have to say I am proud of him. I remember it took me more than an hour to put contacts in for the first time, and he got it in like the 4th try. Then off to pick out new glasses. Good sturdy glasses that can withstand the load from the lenses without deforming. Then off to run the usual errands: Sams (yes, a family of 2 with a dog & turtle justifies bulk shopping), Meijer, the bank, etc. Saturday we cleaned the house and put away a mountain of laundry that had been collecting on the love seat in the living room for weeks. I’m not kidding it had to be almost a foot over the top of the sofa. Then we attended a 1st birthday party for one of the gazillion children born to our friends last year. All in all it was a pretty tame weekend. As mentioned earlier Sunday was great. I got to work on my Photoshop skills and watch football. Perfect day………

Other than school (the boyfriend has class on Monday nights up north in the big city) and work this week looks to be fairly tame as well.

Long Weekend

Despite our best efforts this weekend was pretty busy. Friday we went the Bodies Exhibit at the Cincinnati Museum Center. It was amazing. I highly recommend going if you ever get a chance. It’s probably best not to think too hard about where in China they came from or how they were “volunteered” for the project.


Then Saturday brought two things that signal the beginning of fall: Samuel Adams Oktoberfest and the Fantasy Football Draft. Now if only it wasn’t 92 degrees I would be ready for lazy Sundays on the couch watching football. Sunday brought time with the family.


Today it was straight to the Loveland Bike Trail for a leisurely 30 miles on the bike. We at least were smart enough to get an early start to avoid some of the heat. It’s not often that I get to combine the fashion accessories of spandex padded shorts and a helmet so I always relish the opportunity. The boyfriend and I then spent the rest of our long weekend on the couch and napping.