Feast!

The belly rules the mind. ~Spanish Proverb

The end of my weeks tend to revolve around food: potlucks, Paws diner breakfasts, sundae Fridays, and tailgating. It’s fulfilling to gather with one friend or many to share a meal, conversation, and laughter. These ritual gatherings around meals have added quality to my week in a way I would not have guessed. (These rituals also give me an extra reason to lace up my running shoes and do some extra crunches.)

Primary colors ruled this potluck

For this post, I’ll focus on potlucks.

My friends from graduate school started a bi-weekly – or thereabouts – potluck. Each week has a theme: primary colors, first times, and my personal favorite so far, “the alcohol is in it.” The latter theme occurred at the potluck Thursday evening and was my best showing so far.

 

I prepared “Punkin Soup” inspired by a tweet from Runners’ World. The tweet caught my attention when it mentioned Dogfish Head brewing company – which has a restaurant near where my parents live and is easily my favorite place to visit when home. Following the link, I learned the recipe called for Dogfish Head Punkin Ale, thus the name. Unfortunately, that particular brew is not sold here, but I can tell you the soup is still delicious when prepared with Blue Moon Harvest Pumpkin Ale – and it was easy enough for someone who describes herself as a non-cook! If you would like to prepare the recipe, follow this link: Punkin Soup.

Punkin Soup and Beer Rye Bread were a match made for the alcohol is in it. Good Feast!

I suspect Runner’s World featured this recipe as a nod to the recent Dogfish Head Dash, a 5/10k race that took place last Sunday. I bring this up because my wonderful mom ran the race, and I want to give her a special shout out: Go Mom!

Go Mom! Part of the Dogfish Head Dash draw is the kegs are tapped immediately after the race – so that’s about 9 a.m.

State of Flux

flux |fləks|
noun
1) the action or process of flowing or flowing out
2) continuous change

As I state on my homepage, I am in a state of flux. This can unsettle me. I thrive on structure and am challenged by my present lack of a career plan. Here is a look at where my plans have been, and how I am addressing my occasional unease.

In elementary school, I thought I wanted to be a veterinarian. It’s a great answer to the question “what do you want to do when you grow up?” Ranking right up there with doctor, teacher, and lawyer, parents and educators smile and say that’s a fine idea, and you’re safe until college.

Prior to the start of college, I decided to follow a path more outdoors related. I thought “conservation biology – that’s where I will make my mark.” (In the meantime, “conservation biology” became “wildlife biology,” but that is a minor detail.) I could become a researcher and university professor. Again, smiling approval from those around me, and I felt more certain of this direction, until Fall 2011.

Faced with an upcoming graduation, I began to apply to PhD programs in wildlife biology. As I did so, I began to think globally about the decisions I was making. If I was going to pursue a PhD for 3-5 years, my course of study would very likely determine the course of my career. This was an uncomfortable revelation. Uncomfortable first because I had a sense I was not wholly taken by any of the projects I applied to, and second because without those projects, my plan forward became uncertain.

Fast-forward to fall 2012. I completed my master’s degree in August and work almost full-time for the US Play Coalition. Most days, I feel like I must be one of the happiest people in Clemson – I have a job I enjoy, a fantastic boss, good friends, a sense of belonging and of being needed. I finally have time to read books, blog, go to football games, go out to eat, watch TV and movies, and more. Still, moments of doubt creep up, and I question my decision to stay. In large part this doubt is fed by knowing the overwhelming majority of people around me are students “progressing” toward a degree, and I am not. The juxtaposition causes me to feel as though I have stalled.

Then in a timely moment, I read this article: Gala Girl. Now I see that I have not “stalled” or stopped “progressing,” rather, I am “developing myself.” I am building career skills, from budget forecasting to strategic planning to serving customers to developing products. When I succumb to doubt, I diminish my ability to fully engage with these opportunities. Thus, my new goal is to maintain a perspective of self development, which will take reminding from time to time, but now I have this post to help me do that.

Fire & Ice

“Victoria: Fire and Ice. When we first sat down to discuss tonight’s occasion, I was immediately taken with the idea of an evening inspired by primal bookends. Fire and ice. Beginnings and endings. And the love between a man and a woman.” (Season 1, Episode 1)

When Ethan and I sat down to discuss the upcoming premiere of the second season of ABC’s Revenge, we were immediately taken with the idea of a Fire and Ice party. Watch next week on Sunday at 9|8c.

I’m lucky to have such a great bff!

Fire Queen and Ice King
The table set. The candles lit. Ready for Revenge.
Formal attire strongly encouraged. We know how to keep it classy.

chasing unicorns

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