Blog hop for moms of boys

I love love love the “MOB Society” … it stands for Moms of Boys. It keeps me grounded and reminds me that I’m not alone in being utterly outnumbered by Y chromosomes. πŸ™‚Β  They are hosting a blog hop this week, so I encourage everyone to drop by and check out the various blogs!

SysAdmin Day

I never knew until this week that the last Friday in July is SysAdmin Day. I’m probably the only person in the country shedding tears over such a seemingly silly holiday, but it makes me think of my brother and miss him. I was thinking about how I might celebrate the day if he were here, and I think I would probably make up a dorky song and call him on his cell phone at work and sing it to him. After all, he used to sing the “you look like a monkey & smell like one too” version of the birthday song to me each year! πŸ™‚

At any rate, find a techie you know today and tell them Happy SysAdmin Day! If they aren’t a sysadmin, they’ll probably just roll their eyes behind your back, but at least they’ll know how thoughtful you are. πŸ˜‰

Foodie Friday: Quick & easy low-carb substitutions

Sometimes when I’m meeting friends for lunch, they’ll ask: “Where can you eat?” I appreciate their thoughtfulness about my low-carb eating habits, but the truth is that I can eat just about anywhere. It’s actually not too difficult to de-carb menu items at restaurants. Here are some quick & easy tricks for eating out and modifying meals at home. After all, I’m already cooking for five monkey boys; I don’t have time to make a separate dinner for myself!

The first trick is simply to axe the bread. For example, I fixed hamburgers on the grill tonight for dinner. Ground beef is exceptionally low-carb (as in, zero, unless you add fillers for bonding, which I didn’t). Instead of putting my burger on a bun, I tore it into chunks and tossed it with some green leaf lettuce, shredded cheese & picante sauce. It was scrumptious, and I didn’t feel like I missed out on anything!

I happen to like salads, anyway, so that’s a fairly sensible choice for me whenever I eat out. I just axe the croutons and tomatoes. I don’t dislike tomatoes, but they’re aren’t a gotta-have food for me, and they are naturally pretty high in sugar, so I cut them. Ironically, picante sauce is pretty low in carbs. Ketchup, on the other hand, is loaded with high fructose corn syrup and is a low-carber’s disaster zone. Picante sauce makes a great salad dressing substitute, if there aren’t any low-carb options on the menu. It adds a real kick to the salad and just enough moisture without making the salad soggy.

Whether you are interested in low-carb or not, I encourage you to try the picante sauce substitute for either salad dressing or ketchup. Let me know what you think!

Choices, choices

I had just opened a new bottle of wine (White Oak 2006 Cabernet Sauvignon, in case you’re curious) last night to sip (from a glass, not the bottle – LOL) while I was fixing dinner, and my 11-1/2-year old Alton Brown, Jr. wannabe came into the kitchen to see what I was cooking.

Ever since he was old enough to start dreaming about what he wants to be when he grows up, he’s said that he wants to be a scientist, but like all of the boys, he also enjoys helping around the kitchen and cooking (not as much as he enjoys eating, but I digress). The Food Network is almost as popular in my house as Cartoon Network.

Anyway, he asked to smell my wine, so I held the bottle out for him to sniff. He got within about two inches of it, wrinkled his nose and waved his hand in front of his face as he backed away. This kiddo has a keen sense of smell (even if he did insult my wine πŸ™‚ ); in fact, he got himself in trouble a while back for saying, “I don’t like this” as soon as he sat down at the table, even before he tasted it. Granted, he still had to try whatever it was that he didn’t think smelled so good, and he quickly learned his lesson not to be rude at dinner.

So, I went back to sipping my wine and stirring the food (I’m coordinated like that, ya know) while he stood there and watched.Β Then, out of the blue, he said, “I don’t want to be a scientist anymore. I want to be a chef.”

I quickly thought to myself that this could be one of those make-or-break conversations that he remembers for the rest of his life. Would I dare discourage his culinary dreams for fear that he might end up flipping burgers at a fast food joint? I told him that I thought being a chef was a great idea; in fact, he could train well and get his own show on the Food Network so that I could retire, and he could support me. That made him laugh. I suggested that he might consider a double-major: chemistry and nutrition sciences. I told him that way, he would know the science behind the cooking — like Alton Brown! — but he’d still learn all the basics that he would need to become a chef. I did bring up the prospect of gainful employment, too, and I told him that it would be wise to study more than one limited area, so that he could always find a job in chemistry (teaching or in a lab doing research, etc.) if there weren’t any chef jobs open.

He latched onto that idea and started telling me about careers that he’d heard of (“Did you know that people get PAID to taste-test new foods?!?”). I am hopeful that our brief kitchen conversation helped to fertilize the seed in his mind about being a chef but also helped him branch out and consider more options. After all, there’s only one Alton Brown, but he’ll need a successor when he retires. πŸ˜‰

Writing Wednesday: Dune

Somewhere along the way, I reckon I’ve read a good many of the literary “classics.” (I didn’t say that I remembered them all, just that I read them, at some point.)

I’ve only recently (as in, the past 10 years or so) gained interest in the fantasy genre (thank you, Harry Potter), and although I’ve always been a bit of a science geek, it might surprise you that science-fiction hasn’t really been my forte. To clarify, I would say that science-fiction is fantasy, but not all fantasy is science-fiction. I like Star Wars, but mostly for my kids’ sake, because they are such huge fans … and, ok, fine, and Harrison Ford — I like Star Wars because of Hans Solo. [Let us all pause for a moment and swoon, shall we? *sigh]

Back to the point, I have never read or seen the movie Dune. One of the courses that I’m taking this fall, Culture of Formal Work Organizations, actually requires the novel as one of our texts. I thought that was a bit odd, until I remembered reading Brave New World in high school and talking about the present-day implications of Huxley’s futuristic society. How crazy is it that Brave New World was written a full 33 years before Dune? These guys had amazing imaginations, for their days — just think of the technologies that had not even been invented yet!

I’ve only just begun reading Dune ($2 at my local mom & pop used bookstore — woot!), and I have already noticed a few gems that I’m going to note for class. Following are two quotes that resonated with me:

The first was an excerpt from a historical text within the story, and it read: “‘The Reverend Mother must combine the seductive wiles of a courtesan with the untouchable majesty of a virgin goddess, holding these attributes in tension so long as the powers of her youth endure. For when youth and beauty have gone, she will find that the place-between, once occupied by tension, has become a wellspring of cunning and resourcefulness’” (p. 21)

The second was spoken by this Reverend Mother to a young man in training (for what, I don’t yet know): “‘A world is supported by four things … the learning of the wise, the justice of the great, the prayers of the righteous and the valor of the brave. But all of these are as nothing … without a ruler who knows the art of ruling'” (p. 30).

The first passage spoke to me as a woman and encouraged me to see my trials at this stage in my life as preparation for the life I have yet to live. I love the concept of the “place-between” where the tension resides. Sometimes, it’s easy to get bogged down in things that seem so pressing and frustrating right now, but really, I’m still young. I still have a lot of career, a lot of child-raising, a lot of living to do. Lord willing, I’ll grow as old as the Reverend Mother and be able to impart my life wisdom to my granddaughters (and grandsons, of course, but y’all know that I’m holding out for girls in the next generation!).

The second passage piqued my interest regarding public policy & administration — you know, this degree I’m seeking. Governments don’t function in a vacuum; there are many moving parts. Sometimes, the parts get jammed up and don’t work right, but this machine we call a democracy is still the best model on the planet.

Only 474 pages of tiny print left to read, then I’ll let you know how I liked it. My goal is to finish it before the fall term starts in about three weeks.