>New Decor: Amigo’s Awards

>We’ve redecorated, courtesy of Amigo. I’ve actually had these up for several weeks, but I didn’t have a picture. Amigo thought the picture would make a good Wordless Wednesday. Oops, I just added words!

These are Amigo’s awards from school! They included participation awards and special recognition, too. The plaque on the left is for the highest point total for a beginner in Forensics. the plaque on the right is a sportsmanship award for wrestling.
Here’s the close-up of his school letter. He earned the letter and pins for track, drama, and forensics. Impressive, at least in my view!
I’ll keep them up until they get dusty or until something else comes up. It’s fun to look at evidence of his success every time we come in the room. All in all, he’s a pretty awesome teenager.

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>Steak with Corn Salsa

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Chuck may not realize it, but watching him cook is aesthetically pleasing. Besides the aromas wafting through the house, he has a knack for gathering all the ingredients in a visual artistic kind of way. Here’s today’s recipe, in progress. He gets full points for presentation, both during cook time and on the table.


Chuck made this Sunday night. I’m planning to make it again later in the summer when the corn is local and fresh. We used green onions and cilantro from the garden this time, and we’ll have jalapenos and plum tomatoes available later in the gardening season.

Steak with Corn Salsa
3 cups fresh corn
4 scallions, green and white parts cut separately
2 Tablespoons unsalted butter
2 cloves garlic
1 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt
1 1/2 teaspoon ground cumin
1 teaspoon chili powder
1/2 teaspoon black pepper
1 plum tomato, diced
1 jalapeno pepper, diced
1 pound steak
1/4 cup cilantro, freshly chopped
Pan roast corn in a large skillet, stirring occasionally until browned. Transfer to bowl.
Cook the white part of the scallion in the butter along with the garlic and 1/2 teaspoon cumin, 1/2 teaspoon salt, 1/2 teaspoon chili powder, and 1/4 teaspoon pepper.
Remove skillet from heat and stir in corn, jalapeno, and tomato.
Combine remaining spices and season steak. Cook to desired heat. Transfer to cutting board. While steak cools, reheat the corn mixture. Stir in green scallions and cilantro.
Slice steak into thin slices, top with corn mixture, and serve!
Amigo heard the recipe on one of his favorite Saturday morning radio shows, Zorba Paster on Your Health. He suggested we try it, and we’re glad we did. This one is a winner, Zorba. Thanks for sharing!

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>Rain, rain, come my way!

>The thunder yesterday sounded encouraging, but the storm dropped so little water that I felt I still needed to lug around the watering can again.

It’s been so dry (how dry was it?) that I’ve used up all the water in both rain barrels and I’m filling the watering can from the house tap. Sigh. It feels so wasteful! I’ve almost – almost, mind you – been tempted to hook up a sprinkler.
In the category of wasteful, sprinklers score a capital W for Wasting Water. Why? Find my Monday post at Green Spot-On for more detail.

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>Good signs?

>I had cabin fever yesterday – just wanted OUT of the HOUSE. This may be a good sign. Instead of wanting to curl up on the couch or hide in my bedroom recliner, I wanted to get up and out.

I took Amigo to see the family doctor yesterday afternoon. Amigo greeted him with “Long time, no see!” Doctor and I just smiled at each other; I’ve been in his office many, many times over the past six months. Many doctor visits: bad sign. Almost two months without needing a visit: good sign.
Good sign of what, you may ask? I’m beginning to think there’s hope for recovery from this long-lasting, never-ending, terrible, horrible, no good very bad case of depression. That would be a good sign. Even if I experience a relapse, I’ll know improvement is possible.
Good sign: I’ve been busy in the kitchen and in the garden. Productivity: good. Energy level: improving.
Good sign: I’m spending less time online and more time walking. Activity, even in small amounts, is good.
Not so good sign: I’m still on sleep medication.
Good sign: Doc thinks I can kick the habit, and gave me a few tips for handling possible side effects. Readers, if I have insomnia for a few nights, I promise I’ll update Compost Happens. I’ll share a few garden stories, a few Amigo stories, and even a few La Petite events.
Meanwhile, it’s late morning and I hear someone moving around the bedroom upstairs. I think it’s Amigo; the rabbit doesn’t usually open drawers and closets. This is a good sign something, isn’t it? A sign of brunch, maybe. I’ll go start the bacon.

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>Bunny on a leash

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It was a long weekend for Chuck, so he relaxed and spent some time with the bunnies. See that little lump of fur at the end of the leash? That’s Krumpet. She’s a tiny lionhead rabbit – a ball of fur that hops.

I think they’re having a little conversation right now. I can imagine it.
“Hey, Krumpet, did something catch your attention?”
“Oh, yeah. Did you see that parsley growing in Mom’s garden?”
“Don’t get any ideas. It needs to get bigger before you can have any.”
Hop. Hop. “Oh, okay. I’ll settle for the leafy lettuce.”

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>Back to the Farm – Market.

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Daisy, what took you so long to post this weekend?

Honestly, it took a long time to organize and prep and put away all the lovely produce from yesterday’s Farmers’ Market. I usually make a point of sitting outside on the deck, weather permitting, and listening to the birds and enjoying the breeze (if there is one) while pulling the hulls off the strawberries and taking the peas from their pods (the bunnies love the pods) and anything else that needs work. Maybe you’ve noticed I gave in and bought rhubarb. I remembered that last year I combined my own tomatoes with some that were given to me and some more from the Farmers’ Market so I’d have enough for salsa. I tell myself it’s okay to combine Market rhubarb with my own, now that I’ve discovered more ways to can it.

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