Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Brookline Booksmith: New Books Will Heal Your Wounds

Because I'm a list making, future-gazing weirdo, one of my favorite things about a new year is getting a brand new planner and having a lengthy sit down where I write in all the old planner stuff into the new planner and make all kinds of notes to myself about what I should be doing on this day or what kinds of things I want to plan for this far off week in the future. Like I said, a weirdo.


But I look forward to this, really and truly. And it also requires another one of my favorite things: buying a new planner.  I'm not sure why this is still an exciting event, since for the past two years I have owned this red Moleskine weekly planner, with the "week's appointments on the left and a ruled page for notes and ideas on the right". 


(Excuse the bummer image stolen from Moleskine's website.)
12 months - Weekly Notebook - Red hard cover - Large





And for I think,for three to four years before that, I had the exact same thing, but in black.  




Obviously, this is a product I do not like to get versatile with.


But, nevertheless, Planner Buying Day is a time for excitement, and today was to be the day. Made even better because I usually celebrate this annual event by going to Brookline Booksmith to purchase it, which in and of itself, is a cause for great excitement.  At one time, Brookline Booksmith was a weekly stopping place for me. When I lived in Brighton and Allston, getting to Coolidge Corner was usually a matter of a long walk or a short T ride, and no matter the day I was having, this book store (coupled with a Nutella latte from the Creperie or an iced tea from Peets, depending on the season) could make everything better. 





Not that there is anything crazily spectacular for me to say about this place.  Its a fairly standard independent book store with the benefit of some frequently excellent bargain book selections and a whole lower level worth of remarkably well- curated used books.  Its the sort of place every neighborhood should have, but doesn't. Its the book store we are desperately lacking in Jamaica Plain, but will probably never have. Books don't make anyone any money. Which is very sad indeed.


So, back to the point, Brookline Booksmith is a special treat for me these days. And I was looking forward to a new planner. But! Brookline Booksmith did not have my planner. To be sure, they had every other Moleskine planner available. All styles, colors, sizes. And, they had clearly had mine available at one time. There was even a sample copy of mine, not for sale, taunting me.  I was totally bummed.  I considered every other planner. Perhaps I could go bigger, smaller. Perhaps I didn't need the notebook feature. Perhaps I could buy a small planner and a small notebook to use in tandem. But all this was foolish. Once you have found something that works, it is important to stick with it.  This is an important tip to living well. Don't settle for less than you are looking for. You won't be happy and will be wasting money. Planner Buying Day would have to be postponed.


To console myself, obviously I had to go downstairs and look at the used books.  As someone who has mostly inhaled books since I was a kid, I've been feeling particularly literature deprived since the school year started, and that needed to be fixed.  While I'm a major proponent of the library, something about buying a book makes me even more eager to read it. A lot of people will talk about how silly it is to own a bunch of books, what a waste of space, and so forth. Some people will even tell you that a Kindle or some sort of nonsense is a good replacement for having a library worth of books in your home. You can imagine what I think about those sort of people. The mark of a good person is full bookshelves in their home, and don't let anyone tell you otherwise.


I meant to buy just one book, walked around for about twenty minutes with four, then settled on two.



I had to buy both these books because, just look at them! They are delightful to behold.



They put all the other books to shame. The things you see pass for cover design these days, geez. Apparently, these were part of some limited release of Faber firsts in 2009 to celebrate Faber's eightieth birthday. But don't they just look like how books should be? I'm already regretting not buying the copy of the Bell Jar they had from this series as well.


So, not a totally unsuccessful trip, after all. 




Monday, January 3, 2011

Getting Back to Real Food

I feel like its been a really long time since I've cooked anything real. I did a sort of dashed together pasta dish tonight, I made some really simple canapes for our new years party, and I roasted some asparagus for Christmas dinner. Other than that, I haven't looked at a recipe or sat down to my own planned cooking since probably mid December.

This sounds outrageous, but its true.  I didn't want to buy a lot of groceries to be left to rot while we were out of town, so the week before Christmas I tried to cobble together some things out of csa ingredients, but mostly we picked on things, ordered in, and ate out.  While I was home, my parents cooked.  They eat less vegetables than I like to pack in, but make some amazing meals. Maybe some too amazing meals, because by the time Molly and I flew back to Boston, we were pretty food-ed out.  Planning a meal was unthinkable. We were basically content to survive on a few fried eggs, popcorn, apples, and peanut butter until Nic returned.

By New Years Day, I was ready to ease back into food with the healing powers of pho, but still not ready to cook. And then today, two pieces of cold pizza and some leftover cupcakes made a fine breakfast and lunch.

And then, all at once, I was reallllly ready to eat and cook some real food.  I made a little pasta with roasted eggplant and tomatoes and some assorted small bits of assorted pasta I dug out of the cabinet, and realized how desperately I needed to go grocery shopping.

So, weekly menu planning time. Shopping tomorrow.



This is what we're going to have, in an as-yet-undetermined order:

- Udon noodles with bok choy and poached egg

- Squash, bacon, and goat cheese pasta with basil

- Quinoa tabbouleh with a fried egg

- Roasted beet salad with goat cheese and crusty bread

- Creamy saffron mussel and spinach pasta

- Patatas Riojanas (This one is unfortunately contingent on whether or not I can find chorizo Nic will eat at this time of year.  Now that there is snow all over the parking lot, I'm fairly sure I'll have to wait until spring to visit Stillmans at the farmer's market.)


Two meals already with eggs, you say? Two pasta dishes? Another noodle related meal? Listen, eggs are cheap and delicious and full of protein, ok? Pasta is cheap and filling and always feels like a proper meal. Its post-Christmas belt tightening times.  Eggs and pasta are my best friends.

So ready to properly get back in the kitchen.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

New Year's Eve!

On an entirely different note, here are some (pre-party!) pictures from our New Years, which turned out to be a really pleasant evening.


Cupcakes made by Molly. Frosting piped with her Christmas present from Nic.


Decorations and grapes on skewers. Because, I don't know, they're lucky for the new year and look cool.


Champagne! The plastic glasses are kind of a bummer, but seeing as two glass ones got broken during the course of the night, probably a safer choice.



More snacks.






I don't look like a real person here.


Molly!


So many sequins. So necessary.







Saturday, January 1, 2011

Going Out of My Mind: What January is Like

I know that New Years day is meant to be a time of new beginnings.  Fresh starts, clean slates, high hopes, resolutions and all that.  But I'm sort of a sad sack, and a new year tends to make me feel a little heavy.  I hang on to the past, and change makes me uncomfortable, no matter how welcome it might be. I over think things, maybe.  I worry too much.  I can't let stuff go. 


And so maybe its the heavy emphasis on change, or the cold, darkness of Boston, or the excess of free time to sit with my own thoughts, but this time of year makes me melancholy. And I'm sorry to say, but my monthly playlist reflects that. What a bummer, right? But don't worry, because as the month goes on, it picks up.    


I've gotten into making these playlists and seeing themselves as some sort of daily predictor for how each day is going to go down. Instead of a horoscope, I can look at the corresponding song for the day and somehow it ends up being a pretty accurate summary of my mood.  Obviously this means I have clairvoyant powers.  But no big deal. I feel comfortable skewing the songs toward a happier feel for guaranteed happier times ahead.


Here it is:


(Listen here - http://8tracks.com/maddhall/going-out-of-my-mind-what-january-is-like)


1. Lady Sings the Blues - Billie Holiday
2. I Am...I Said - Neil Diamond
3. You've Got To Hide Your Love Away - The Silkie
4. Good Song - Blur
5. He's My Guy - Irma Thomas
6. Somebody to Love - Jefferson Airplane
7. You Know Who - T.I. 
8. Flugufrelsarinn - Sigur Ros
9. Positively 4th Street - Bob Dylan
10. You're So Fine - Dorothy Berry
11. Elegie - Patti Smith
12. Storm Coming - Gnarls Barkley
13. Someone To Share My Life With - Jens Lekman
14. What's In It For Me - The Walkmen
15. I Feel My Stuff - Brian Eno & David Byrne
16. Guess I'm Doing Fine - Beck
17. Learning to Hunt - Guided By Voices
18. I Got Ants in My Pants - James Brown
19. Panis et Circenses - Os Mutantes
20. He War - Cat Power
21. Just One Thing - My Morning Jacket
22. Pull Up The Roots - Talking Heads
23. Lady Scarface - Lydia Lunch
24. 1901 - Phoenix
25. Comfy in Nautica - Panda Bear
26. Here Should Be My Home - No Age
27. Everybody's Had the Blues - Merle Haggard
28. My Boy Says - Talulah Gosh
29. I Need All The Friends I Can Get - Camera Obscura
30. I Go To The Barn Because I Like The - Band of Horses
31. Goin' Out of My Mind - The Easybeats