It's gray and rainy and miserable outside. It is also pretty- when take a minute to pause. I've been sitting here by the window staring at the droplets falling across my window (dangerous to have an office with a window at work.....), trying to get some work done and only succeeding in craving for some chai and pakoras instead. I start to look back through my blog, and get hungrier by the minute. So finally, I decide to repost some old entries for an event that I really wanted to participate in, but missed .
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
I am so deprived of tools required to be blogging....
These past months havs been absolutely catastrophic. First, baby P, in one of her naughty moods, started to run off with my camera, tripped over the carpet and dropped my very prized possession. I was so upset that I actually gave her a time out before realizing that I'd to ask if she was hurt in the fall as well:-)) Since that day, I can't seem to get clear pictures with this Canon that I'd spent days researching before I bought it. But I've plodded along- photoshopping a lot, trying to get my pictures to look sort of like they're supposed to. While waiting to decide whether to buy a new camera or not, I transferred the old pictures out of there and drafted a few posts with genuine intentions of clearing up the back log.
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
The days are definitely shorter now; not entirely due to turning back the clock to end daylight savings time either. There's a nip to the morning air, trees are more bare than beautiful and this past week, my drive to work has been accented with lots of rain and fog. We're definitely getting to the days where a hearty bowl of hot soup can cheer up even the hungriest of the back from work/school crowd. I am not really a huge 'soup' person. Mostly, I feel that the 'daals' I make every night should pass off as 'soups'......if you know what I mean. So my occassional real-soup-making is limited to weekends when the family rambles in with a "we're hungry again"....like maybe 10 minutes after eating lunch! The girls like only tomato soup and will pick out everything that they can; till I get sneaky and add in an occassional carrot and puree it in there. A doesn't care. Sometimes I feel like he eats just like he does everything else...with a wandering mind. Which is why when his eyes actually focus on what's in front of him is my cue that he liked his food. With this bowl of black eyed pea soup, I got A's focus everytime, plus a clean plate from Anya AND a request for "white ball daal" for two consequetive days from baby P!