Constantly fascinated by the world around me. I've got the dreamer's disease... and I believe that a truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour.

I spend most of my time reading, writing, cooking & planning my life on Post-It notes. Music, wine, food, art & travel are my favorite fuel; spending time well wasted.
I began writing this blog because I think that every day we have something to be celebrated, shared, something that sparks creativity, inspiration & ideation.
Although I'm quite optimistic, I'm more judgmental than I'd like to admit. Here's to overturning assumptions.


Saturday, October 29, 2011

René of the Day // 10.12.11 // Cheers!

With celebration on my mind as Kristin's wedding approaches this weekend, I've been referencing my handy stack of books tucked into my built-in desk. Thick ones like "Words of Wisdom" and "Emily Post's Etiquette" are go-tos but I also pulled out "Extraordinary Origins of Everyday Things" - a book of 500 fascinating stories that was my grandmother's, full of interesting nuggets that you can live forever without knowledge of but acquiring it can enrich your life at most random of times. I flipped through the wedding chapter and learned that the diamond engagement ring dates back to the 15th century in Venice and that wedding cake was originally tossed at brides, instead of eaten, as a symbol of fertility.

But I especially intrigued when I came across the origin on the toast. I've posted before about Toastmasters, but this is not about public speaking - it's about intimate celebration and acknowledgement of those who are important to us. I toast or 'cheers' whenever I go out to dinner or share a man with special people - MR and my niece Kylie know to expect this from me. And so the story goes...

"Anyone who has ever drunk a toast to a friend's health or good fortune may have wondered how the word 'toast' came to designate a ceremony that involves no roasted slice of bread. The custom of a host drinking to a friend's health originated with the Greeks, as early as the sixth century, BC, and for a highly practical reason: to assure guests that the wine they were about to consume was not poisoned.

Spiking wine with poison had long been a preferred way to dispose of a political rival or suspended enemy, or to circumvent divorce. Thus, a host sipped the first wine poured from a decanter, and satisfied of its safety, the guests raised their glasses and drank. This drinking in sequences - guests following host - came to symbolize a sort of fledge of friendship and amity.

The Romans adopted the Greek penchant for poisoning (the ambitious Livia Drusilla, empress of Rome in the first century B.C. made something of a science of the practice) and the custom of drinking as a pledge of friendship. The Roman custom of dropping a burnt piece of toast into a cup of wine is the origin of the verbal usage. The practice continued into a Shakespeare's time. In Shakespeare's Merry Wives of Windsor, Falstaff orders a jug of wine and requests "put toast in't."

For many years, it was assumed that the Roman slice of toast was a piece of spiced or sugared bread, added to wine for sweetening. More recently, it was scientifically shown that charcoal can reduce a liquid's acidity, and that a blackened piece of bread added to an inferior, slightly vinegary wine can render it more mellow and palatable - something the Romans may have discovered for themselves. Our word 'toast' comes from the Latin tostus, meaning 'parched' or 'roasted.'

In summary: The Greeks drank to a friend's health; the Romans flavored the drink with toast; and in time, the drink itself became a 'toast.' In the early eighteenth century, the custom of drinking a toast took a new twist. Instead of drinking to a friend present at dinner, the toast was drunk to the health of a celebrated person, particularly a beautiful woman - whom the diners might have never met. In The Tatler of June 4, 1709, Sir Richard Steele mentions that British men were so accustomed to toasting a beautiful woman that 'the lady mentioned in our liquor has been called a toast.' In Steele's lifetime, a celebrated or fashionable Briton became known as the 'toast of the town.'

In the next century, drinking toasts acquired such popularity in England that no dinner was complete without them. A British duke wrote in 1803 that 'every glass during dinner had to be dedicated to someone,' and that to refrain from toasting was considered 'sottish and rude, as if no one present was worth drinking to.' One way to effectively insult a dinner guest was to omit toasting to him or her; it was, as the duke wrote, 'a piece of direct contempt."

So there you have it... consider this at your next dinner party or event and raise your glass.

René of the Day // 10.11.11 // To grow...

"To grow, a lobster must shed it's old shell numerous times. Each shedding renders the creature totally defenseless until the new shell forms... When risk becomes frightening, think of the lobster: vulnerability is often the price of growth. 'Be fearless then, be confident, for go where you will, the Lord your God is with you.'" (Joshua 1:9) - Richard Armstrong

Friday, October 28, 2011

René of the Day // 10.10.11 // Hot Head

I'm not one of the many people I know who must get their Chipotle (say it right "chi-POt-lay") fix every week. But I do love a burrito every now and again. And when Hot Head Burritos opened in Oakley this past year, I planned to check it out... eventually. And then coupons arrived in the janky JB Dollar Stretcher Magazine - it was hard to pass up a "lil burrito" for $2.99. I don't go regularly but I don't just toss those glossy direct mail garbo catalogs anymore - I clip out the Hot Heads coupons and use them for what they're worth!

I've had the lil burrito and the lil bowls (options that I wish Chipotle would consider.) Although the rice isn't quite as great, I like that they let you choose to steam or grill the tortilla (numerous flavors) and they have spicy chicken. They offer more vegetables - plus pineapple - and a ton of sauces... it's hard to choose. I love their sweet habanero sauce. I wouldn't go often if it weren't for the coupons but it's hard to beat a filling dinner for $3 that isn't a gorging portion. This week it looks like the ad has jumped up to $3.99 for the lil guys - which I think is only a savings of 20 cents. But the people who work there are always super nice - I'll go alone and sit on the patio when the weather's nice and have a quiet dinner by myself when I'm not in the mood to cook.

I'm thrilled to have found something worth clipping from the mega magazine and a quick spot to grab dinner when I'm not sure what sounds good - the coupons on the fridge catch my eye and the decision is made. Try it out - it's not Chipotle but it has it's own unique qualities. Oh and they have stamp cards that earn free food and they give two stamps on Tuesdays, along with other deals throughout the week involving cookies and other items. Ole!

[As always, I'm not a restaurant critic. Just sharing my experiences.]

René of the Day // 10.9.11 // Calls for a Carlsberg

Perhaps you've seen this video before... With over 7 million hits, it's fair to call the unconventional ad campaign a YouTube phenomenon. Carlsberg did a hell of a job delivering funny and relevant advertising with this stunt. It definitely calls for a Calsberg. Cheers!

René of the Day // 10.8.11 // Camp Champs

Early autumn is the perfect time to trek it to the woods with friends for fun around the fire, warm boozy beverages and becoming one with nature, peeing amongst the trees. As I've said before, MR' high school pals are such a great group of people and they always invite me to join in their adventures, especially on weekends like this when I haven't seen him for a month - it's nice to be with other people who miss him and get it, too.

On Saturday afternoon we drove about 45 minutes northwest to Hueston Woods State Park, right past Miami University in Oxford. Gorgeous day - turning leaves and cool breeze, sunshine. We set up our site, had a beer or two and headed to the beach on the lake for some sand volleyball. The water was blue, the leaves were all changing colors across the way and sailboats were out... very picturesque - too bad I left my iPhone in the car! After an hour of intense competition and dancing in the sand to Angie's portland iPod speakers, we headed back to the campsite to grub. I hadn't camped there since my freshman year of high school and the site was quite different than I recalled. I sort of felt like we were in a trailer park... gobs of children, RVs, loose dogs and camo-clad adults, each site just 20 feet from the next, with cars lined up inbetween. So much for the quiet, great outdoors! (Note: I would highly recommend the drive to Athens to camp at Hocking Hills. You do have to hike your stuff a long way from the car to the site but it's much more secluded.) We really made the most of it... The boys bought weinie roasting sticks - so much better than an untrusty long twig dug up from under a log. We also had loads of snacks, coolers of beer, cider to heat over the fire and Knob Creek to make it all feel alright.

The boys started playing French Darts and most of us girls decided to take a walk in the dark to the "Haunted Trail." We never made it there... As we climbed the hill, we came to an RV park decorated like the Nightmare Before Christmas - for reals. It was like The Griswold's haunted hood. And there was a big shelter with great music blaring - so we put down our drinks and went to explore. We entered a massive family fun party with a hell of a DJ. Naturally, we joined the dance party and stayed for an hour, dancing with kids and going wild, having a great time. Everyone back at camp didn't know what they were missing!! There were two people dressed like... well, either swamp things, Captain Caveman or Cousin Its - literally, just furry creatures head to toe with nothing showing - ahh! Afterwards we walked past the haunted scenes and I SCREAMED when a witch figure started talking to me - then I turned and saw a man with a microphone and remote control - yikes - these people are intense about their holiday decor. And then most importantly, we found a toilet with a flusher.

When we returned to the camp site, not to anyone's surprise, there had been an accident with the boys. Dave is the most accident-prone person I've ever met. While playing French Darts, Sanker's frisbee hit Dave's pole which is good - except the glass Corona bottle came crashing down right into his mouth, busting open his lip and knocking out his front tooth. He looked like he got jumped. This is why we girls can't leave the scene ha. The rest of the night was long, fun, safe and the weather was wonderful. We heated the cider over the fire, chatted and had some interesting conversations between trips to the woods.

The next morning we gorged ourselves at Bob Evans and spent the rest of the day doing absolutely nothing. Fabulous weekend, if you ask me.

Friday, October 21, 2011

René of the Day // 10.7.11 // Autumn Soup

Continuing my challenge for making food fit for the forecast - a new soup every week in the fall/winter - I had to cook the recipe I tasted during the Iron Chef: Pumpkin Challenge at work. When I requested the recipe it didn't come with a name so I've appropriately named it "autumn soup." I'm loving the opportunity to use my big red Le Creuset stock pot so much and if you don't mind having leftovers (it's always better the next day) or eating the same thing for an entire week, it's a very convenient, healthy and cost effective way to plan dinners. And for me, it's therapeutic. The chopping relieves stress, the creation is exciting and the enjoyment of the end product is rewarding.

I had quite a bit of this soup to share so I bought cute little plastic stemmed cups at The Party Source and brought some of the batch to our Junior League Provisional small group get together and it received rave reviews - it's definitely a new fall favorite for my recipe arsenal. 

Ingredients:
5 tablespoons butter
1 medium onion, thinly sliced
2 medium apples, thinly sliced
1 large white potato, diced
1.5 cups chopped, peeled butternut squash, fresh or frozen
1/2 teaspoon dried sage
2 tablespoons all-purpose flour
1/3 cup apple cider
4 cups low-sodium chicken broth
1 cup milk
2 ounces thinly sliced prosciutto or bacon, cut into bite-sized pieces
2 cups grated sharp cheddar cheese, plus more for garnish
Chopped chives, for garnish (optional)
Crusty bread, for serving (optional)
Salt and freshly ground pepper

Directions:
Melt 4 tablespoons of butter in a large pot over medium-low heat and add the onions, apples, potato and squash. Season with salt and pepper and cook until onion is soft, about 8 minutes. Stir in sage and flour. Add cider (pour yourself a cup and add rum, ha) and cook over high heat, stirring until thickened. Add broth and milk, cover and bring to a boil; reduce to a simmer and cook, stirring until potato is soft, 8 to 10 minutes.

Meanwhile, heat the remaining 1 tablespoon of butter in a large skillet over medium-high heat. Add prosciutto or bacon and cook until crisp, turning occasionally, about 2 minutes. Drain on paper towels.

Add cheese to soup and stir over medium-low heat until melted. Puree in blender in batches until smooth (carefully - VERY hot off of stove and can easily blow the lid off). Season with salt and pepper. Garnish with prosciutto or bacon, more cheese and chives, if using. Serve with bread, if desired. 

Notes: 

Purchase pre-chopped butternut squash if possible. I've seen it in the produce section before and thought it was a lazy option - until I tried to cut one up. I literally bruised myself. I threw it in the oven to soften and even then, it was a beast to get through. Kroger didn't have any in the frozen aisle, but it's worth searching around to save the time and pain. 

Add a teaspoon or two of curry powder. It gives great color and an additional flavor profile.

Enjoy!

René of the Day // 10.6.11 // Pinning

I've played around a bit on Pinterest. It's easy to get lost in the endless inspiration and daydream over the gorgeous images and build your fairytale in boards. But I'm not yet addicted as some friends say they are and I've yet to find true value in the time spent playing around. Perhaps I need to spend more time digging deeper and pinning items I find on other sites. Another creative distraction is always welcome but to an extent I can't help but feel like I'm just dog-earring corners of magazine pages and wasting time - but it must be managed and my main focus has been my "Dream Home" board. As MR said the other week, "The studio is getting too small for the three of us, Fin." So in the meantime, when I have a few minutes to kill, I'll continue to search and ooh and awh at the endless fabulous photos on the site... But I wonder how often people take action on their pins - design a room based on your board, make a recipe you've liked or put together an outfit or bouquet arrangement that was found on the sight - it would be neat to see how many conversions came from this site.

View my boards here.

René of the Day // 10.5.11 // Keep calm and carry on

So you've likely seen the trendy phrase with the crown of King George IV on metal signs, coasters, tshirts and other cute and unnecessary garb. And it's a great thought, right? Deal with it and continue. Suck it in, sugar coated. But where did this newly merchandised mantra begin? I was browsing at one of my favorite local bookstores, Joseph Beth Booksellers, and saw a small section of items with this phrase emblazoned across them. And as I picked one up, it featured the story - so I had to share. Believe it or not, it is a historical reference, not a quote from one of the Kardashians (I don't even understand who they are or why anyone cares - I just know they're famous.)

So here's the tale... It was originally a poster created by the British government's Ministry of Administration in 1939 at the beginning of World War II to raise morale in the event of the invasion. It wasn't very well known as distribution wasn't wide spread. Rediscovered in 2000 in a bookstore called Barter Books and artistic works are created by the UK government are free to the public domain after 50 years, it was commercialized and has become a current pop culture icon. Most of the posters were destroyed in the 1940s. Although it's now relevant to the recession, I wonder what kind of art the United States government would produce to improve morale - if they ever would. Pretty incredible how a piece of political propaganda from 72 years ago has become a widely recognized and inspirational piece of 21st century art.

An original poster from 1939

René of the Day // 10.4.11 // Prayers

Sending out thoughts, prayers and wishes to a close friend and her family who have experienced a tremendous loss. Her brother took his life this week and after speaking with her in depth about the situation, my heart is lightened for the family as they mourn the loss. He was an unbelievable musician, one of the most kind hearted young men I've known. I'll always have sympathy for the grief he dealt with and struggled with and how those of us who are not experiencing anxiety or depression can't clearly relate to how - regardless of one's general quality of life - it can reach beyond one's control. My wish is that they stay strong, can lean into God to receive His strength and continue to live their lives in his honor - which I believe they're doing a spectacular job of achieving. How lucky they were and he was to have each other. God bless MS, his family and friends. Peace be with you.

René of the Day // 10.3.11 // Sound Hound

For all the apps I have downloaded on my iPhone 4 in the past year and a half, there aren't many I use on a very frequent basis. I do use the recipe apps and my tip calculator when I'm out to dinner. And the kitchen calculator to translate recipes. But one that has become so fun to have, even if it doesn't solve any crucial needs, is Sound Hound.

Tap a button and it listens to a song that's playing and serves up the title and artist - tell me how many times you've needed this?! Rocking out to a new song or can't remember the tune that's on for the life of you or when you're going back and forth with someone trying to win the argument of who  a song is by - ah! It alleviates that silly frustration for me in the car on so many mornings! It's also fabulous for reviewing your recent history when researching and downloading songs for a new playlist. So download it - it's free! Look for this logo in the app store:

René of the Day // 10.2.11 // Dear people...


Disclosure: I may have errors from time to time but this made my brain smile.

René of the Day // 10.1.11 // JLC Bus Tour

The Junior League hosted a bus tour for the Provisional class that was worth the while of waking up at 7:30am on a Saturday. We loaded onto a charter bus and toured the city with a fantastic tour guide and a group of bundled up gals on one of the first cold mornings of the season. 


I loved learning more about my hometown and always enjoy tidbits of history and interesting facts about Cincinnati.  I live tweeted from the event so some facts may be off due to noise from chatter, road bumps accentuated my big bus wheels and fast talking speakers, but here's what I picked up:


Parks and Parkways plan proposed in 1907 was recognized through the 1990s to make a city inside the parks. 


There were 3 different Cincinnatis: 1. 1788-1880s walking city. Desire to be close to the center. Riverfront. 4th street flooded annually. 


The entire first city was Over-the-Rhine. All multi-family housing. No greenery. Only park was Piot Park on Garfield Place.


1805-1935 Cincinnati was the fastest growing city in the country. 10x larger population in the 1950s than now.


First city all lived on same street mixed together. Second city fragmented and segmented into downtown and neighborhoods with ppl like them.


Second city was streetcars. Third city was expressways. Built tunnel for 71 and high rise apartment building to fund project.


Kentucky has smaller counties. Only Texas has more.


Kentucky sold land for IRS building in Covington for $1 in 1970.


The Banks is an incredibly difficult project. Two stories of parking garages must be built above flood planes. $2500 per parking space.


Land in city center and construction across 8 blocks make for expensive and complicated effort.


Newport, Kentucky was the test market for Las Vegas. 


US has 8 times the square footage of retail that Europe does. Over-retailed. Think of Tricounty, Northgate.


Tyler Davidson Fountain based on water as Cincinnati is a water city Children with gifts of water - pearls, lobster. Man with roof on fire.


Government Square has been the main hub for transportation since the original streetcar was introduced in 1859.


Music Hall was built to house the May Festival in the late 1800s. There were no fixed seats or stage. It was the original convention center.


National Geographic special this fall - noting bones found in redevelopment of Washington Park. Used to be cemetery land. 


The tour was led by Daniel Hurley of Discover Cincinnati. I highly recommend the trip for local learning and a fun way to spend a long, informative day of the Queen City. 

René of the Day // 9.30.11 // Loveland "Mega" Reunion

Seven years after graduating from Loveland High School, I returned for the first time to a varsity football game on Friday night. The last time I was there, I was wearing a cheerleading uniform and flipping up and down the track. I didn't take on the request for alumni cheerleaders as the girls weren't all up for it and I was quite pleased with my decision when we had to leave by halftime because it was so cold and windy.

It was great to see Sidné, who's now living with her husband in Dayton and finishing law school, and Whitney who's a Ben-gal and did cheer during the game, and also T and Ashley and their husbands and baby boys who I do see regularly. I remember the games being so packed that you could hardly walk through the crowd and I expected the same but surprisingly, it wasn't horribly crowded. I was also surprised to see they no longer have a dance team but a pom squad, who wear knee-high socks with black stars on them and cheer half the game with the cheerleaders - I suppose I didn't grasp the point of that. Of course high schools don't serve beer at football games (just like the SEC) so we grabbed a 20 oz and airplane bottles to get through it more comfortably.

I wish more people had been there but, I'd only found out about the event two weeks prior. There was also a dinner at the Oasis on Saturday night but the people I talked to didn't find it to be worth $45/person. The person I contacted said they had trouble finding people from our class who were interested which is frustrating - we're all so easy to reach via Facebook and LinkedIn, I wish they'd asked more than just student council grads to get involved. Perhaps our 10 year reunion will be a great event, since we didn't have a fifth. And to be frank, I still stay in touch with so many people I don't think it will be a Romey and Michelle style event.

It was neat to go back to my alma mater and see what has and hasn't changed - just that week the Cincinnati news stations had announced that the school district had banned yoga pants. Times have changed. Our big battle was spaghetti straps - tank top had to be "two fingers wide" and skirts and shorts had to come to the bottom of your fists with your arms at your sides. Maybe next year I'll make it back for Homecoming - Go Tigers!

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

René of the Day // 9.29.11 // Toby Keith

When does his bar open at The Banks? From what I recall, this was not mentioned during his show at Riverbend in Cincinnati but it would have been prime time for marketing it to the local crowd. However, he did play looped footage of Ford commercials during his performance - we get it Toby, you're a truck-drivin' son of a gun who likes to have fun in the hillbilly sun (hey, maybe I could write some lyrics for the ole boy?)

We had a damn good time at the last show of the season at the hill on the river. We filled our lime LaCroix cans with Coronas and squeezed little lime wedges through the aluminum slots and hopped in Michelle's mom's car to head to the concert. The weather report had a pretty bad outlook but we weren't going anywhere. As soon as we got in I visited Julie at the B105 tent and the girls got scooped up by a City Beat photographer so I missed out on that opportunity. Then we ran into one of Mich's co-workers from the zoo - a short, beefy biker dude who was thrilled to buy our first beer and let us take cover under the side of the tent 15 minutes later when black clouds rolled in and a treacherous downpour began. Luckily, Mich's mom had a great golf umbrella - and Sid had a janky mini umbrella from a trip to Europe, so we squished together and stayed relatively dry (except my right arm, see photo below).

We huddled together for most of the show. The rain was on and off and the crowd was rowdy - they created a mudslide on the hill and we had front row action shots. Regardless of the weather, it was a hell of a good show and worth the sick feeling the next morning from standing out in the cold and rain. My favorite songs of the night were "Made in America" and "Shoulda Been a Cowboy" - it's one of MR's fav songs. Mich's mom was so fun and was a wonderful DD; we enjoyed buffalo wing Snyder's pretezel bites on the ride home (if you haven't had them, they're a fantastic snack.) My shit kickers (cowboy boots) are still sitting by my door mat, caked in dried mud. I think that's proof of a great country concert!



Monday, October 10, 2011

René of the Day // 9.28.11 // Shellac

A super shiny, smooth and chip-free manicure that lasts 2-3 weeks - wow! I haven't had acryllic nails since high school - IMO, they're trashy, expensive, high-maintence and horrible for your natural nails. Luckily, I do have fast growing natural nails so I just swipe on OPI polish to wear for a week, take a bare naked nail week, and then do it again. And gel nail polish, also known as shellac, is a perfect marriage between long-lasting pretty polish and reasonable up-keep.

My mom received all the "tools" for gel nails for her birthday and we've had a great time doing DYI manicures - and even a few pedicures. I've had numerous people ask about buying everything so I have to share information on purchasing a shellac nail "set."

The mandatory needs and process are base coat (one thin coat and "bake" under UV nail light for 10 seconds); one coat of polish and bake for 2 minutes (note: the polish is heavier so it can gravitate to globs around the cuticles which is hard to avoid).; second coat of polish and bake for another 2 minutes;  top coat, 2 minutes. To finish, rub a cotton pad of rubbing alcohol to clean away the tackiness - at first I worried this would take the polish off but it actually makes it very smooth & shiny! Ultimately, they don't chip and they keep your nails feeling strong but after a few weeks they do grow out at the base so to remove the polish, you soak a cotton ball or paper towel in nail polish remover and wrap foil around your finger - very cute extraterrestrial look, if you will. After a few moments it should come of easily. My preferred method is to peel it - probably not the best for the nail but once a little lift starts in the corner, it all peels off in one piece. Sort of addicting once you start and afterwards, buff them and they look shiny and natural again.

I have friends who spend $38+ every couple weeks to have gel nails done at a salon. The lamp my mom bought works great and was only $53 and around $11 tax. Check it out here. There are a few different brands of polish that she's bought, some we've liked more than others. They can be purchased on Amazon.com and range from $7-15, since you have to have a professional license to buy them in beauty stores. I also have a group of girlfriends who bought everything together which is another cost-effective way to do it. But it's definitely worth the time and savings for the investment - 30 minutes at home is far nicer than an hour to an hour and a half at the salon - oh and at home, you don't have to tip! ;)

Update: I shellaced my toes and although they looked shiny and cute, it may not have been the best choice. The next night I wore heels out for dinner and dancing downtown and the next morning, I woke up without polish on my little toe on each foot. I looked down and thought, "What happened!" The shoe rubbed against them and popped the polish right off. The same thing happened on my second to last toe when I wore heels that rubbed a different part of my foot days later. It's nice, like I said above, how it just peels off in one chunk but it's not like using regular polish with which you can just slap on a fresh coat. I tried to match it and it worked but it's not the same - I'll stick to the fingernails!

René of the Day // 9.27.11 // Spicy Ginger Chicken Noodle Soup

I've vowed myself to a "Soup Challenge." Forget du jour. I'm hoping that each week through the chilly season (perhaps just autumn, we'll see if I make it through winter), to make a different soup recipe. I love the idea because they're generally inexpensive to make, healthy, fun to cook, taste great as leftovers and last for the week - plus they can be frozen for thawing and enjoying later if I get sick of it after a few days. Plus, I love using my big red Le Creuset stock pot! My other goal with is to share the websites from which I collect a lot of my favorite recipes. I'm often asked for them after posting on Facebook or Twitter and I'd love to share my resources.

My first soup of the season came from the Serious Eats weekly e-newsletter. I've been in a habit of unsubscribing from a lot of emails lately but this is one that I never delete. Each week it features around 10 delicious recipes - from unique (Dr. Pepper ribs) to classic, usually gourmet and never overly difficult or expensive ingredients. When I saw the recipe for Spicy Ginger Chicken Noodle soup it caught my eye because I love making Asain-inspired dishes at home. I keep soy sauce, sriracha, mirin, honey, ginger, sesame seeds and other staples on hand so it's usually a quick trip for produce and I'm good to go. One thing I've started to do for certain recipes like soups is buy the little bags of Tyson cooked chicken chunks - I know my mother would scold me for wasting money and being too lazy to cook and diced the chicken, but it saves at least 30 minutes.

This soup turned out to be so delicious and lasted Saturday through Thursday - a winner! The only thing I'll omit next time are the sugar snap peas - whenever I cook with them, I get annoyed. You have to peel them or the stringy thingy on the back of the bean shreds and the little knob on the end is hard and it makes them a pain to chew. So I picked them all out.

Get the recipe here. And check back for another soup each week!


René of the Day // 9.26.11 // Goodbye, Housewives

There is the only one hour of television I watch every week: Desperate Housewives. It's not phenomenal programming but let's be honest, most people watch garage like Jersey Shore or Teen Mom which may be fun to watch, but I refuse to spend any of my pay check on cable for mindless entertainment. So this show is my free vice. I've watched since college - my mom liked it and I decided to rent the DVDs from Blockbuster and catch up to the current season. Then Becca and I would watch it together every Sunday at her apartment in Clifton, and the tradition continued when she and Lori moved into my apartment building in Hyde Park the year after we graduated.

Thank God she still follows the show with me - there are so many Monday mornings when I have to text her to remind me of the background and plot holes from seasons past. It's hard to believe this is the final season. I'm heartbroken that Tom and Lynette have split, as they've always been the most functional couple on Wisteria Lane. And shocked that Susan and Carlos told Mike that they killed Gabby's step-father... on pins and needles to see how we reacts in the next episode, since he just stormed off... cliff hanger!!! But quite frankly, it's not as riveting and the characters have changed so much, I don't get as excited to watch or bummed if I miss an episode anymore. Although I will publicly confess, I strive to be Bree VanDekamp some day. Her mannerisms, home, style and her culinary talent is all so admirable. Did you see the blue Le Creuset dutch oven on her stove last night? *swoon*

I've received recommendations to watch Grey's Anatomy, Dexter and a few other shows on DVD after this season ends since I also completed the Mad Men series through season 4. I think that will be my new show and since I don't have cable, Julie invited me to watch at her place. The great thing about finishing a series is it forces me to spend more time in the evenings reading books - of which there is an ever-growing stack of my mirrored night table. I have a few I'd like to plow through by the end of the year so although I'm sad to see the girls say goodbye after seven years, it's time.


René of the Day // 9.25.11 // $2 sammies @ Starbucks!

Pleasant surprise at SBux - their breakfast sandwiches are now $2 with the purchase of a beverage! w00t! Whenever I receive Starbucks gift cards, I tend to use them on their delicious sammies, since we have a Keurig machine at the office for warm AM drinks and I have a horrible habit of keep breakfast foods on hand at home.

I went for a little Friday morning salted caramel latté (I've had one pumpkin spice latté this season and it just didn't hit the spot like I remembered - Panera and Coffee Emporium do it better) I was thrilled to see a note about the sandwich special. I mean, that's less than I'd pay for a breakfast sandwich at McDonald's (which I wouldn't do anyhow - I only eat McGriddles when I'm severely hung over.) What a steal! Their hot breakfast options beat "fast food" any morning.

My favorites are the spinach & feta breakfast wrap with cage-free egg whites, feta, roasted tomatoes and spinach in a wheat wrap and the reduced-fat turkey bacon and white cheddar on ciabatta.

Read more about the deal here.