They’ve been up to the usual…tearing about the tank at warp speed, scaling plants, scaling heaters, scaling air hoses, lounging on the slate, basking on plants, eating the plants, ripping the leaves off the plants, hoarding food, swimming backwards, stretching, growing, molting, eating, growing, molting, eating, terrorizing each other, playing tag, playing chase, running laps around the tank, moving gravel, more eating, more terrorizing, more scaling, more basking, more molting, more swimming, more stretching, more hoarding, more tearing, more growing…more being adorable.
Love those crafty crayddlers!
My favorite little guys…what a blessing they are :-)
This week I’ve been all over “overnight oats” made with chia seeds – a breakfast food phenomenon that’s been sweeping the web – hitting foodie blogs and pinterest like a tropical storm. My verdict: Not bad…convenient, healthy, and tasty makes for a win in my book.
Pour all ingredients into a jar with a lid, shake well, and store in the fridge overnight. In the morning you can add pecans, sliced almonds, or granola to it if you wish. Then dig in!
Here’s what I love about it:
It takes all of 3 minutes to make the night before. In the morning, you have a ready made breakfast. Grab and go. You can even throw it in your bag and eat it as you walk to work or sit at your desk, if you’re rushed in the a.m.
It’s served cold, which is perfect for summer breakfasts. You may love oatmeal, but who wants to eat hot oatmeal when it’s 97 degrees out?
It’s served in a jar, which is just adorable. I love jars for serving food and drinks!
The flavor possibilities are endless. You can mix and match any variety of fruit, fresh or dried, or nuts, granola, extracts, etc. as you can imagine.
It’s healthy.
Oats are healthy as is, but raw oats are fantastic at lowering cholesterol.
Almond milk (I use Almond Breeze) has less calories, fat and sugar than cow’s milk, but 50% more calcium, plus more protein, fiber and minerals. Also, it’s great for people who are lactose intolerant or soy or gluten free.
Chia seeds (apparently the same used to make Chia Pets) aid in weight loss because they take on the flavor of whatever they are paired with, can be used as a substitute for butter and oil in baking, are packed with fiber, and form a gel coating when exposed to liquid that expands the seed to 10x their original size, keeping you hydrated and feeling fuller longer. They also help balance blood sugar (great for diabetics), have lots of protein for energy, and contain calcium, potassium, healthy omega-3 oils, and anti-oxidants. We found them for $10 for a 1 lb. bag, but it lasts a long time when you’re only using it by the tablespoon full. Search the web for recipes that include chia seeds. I can’t wait to try them as a butter or oil substitute the next time I bake – I’m thinking of using them in a lemon blueberry loaf or pie this weekend after I go blueberry picking. :-)
Agave nectar is a natural sweetener that is supposed to be better for you than adding pure sugar. You can use brown sugar, honey, or an artificial sweetener powder, but I find agave nectar provides sweetness without an aftertaste.
Fruit is tasty, healthy, and the good stuff is readily available in the summer when it’s in season.
Approximately 5 weight watcher points per one-jar serving, if you follow that system.
Monday morning I added raspberries, sliced almonds, and a few drops of vanilla extract. Tuesday morning I used strawberries and mangoes (which was delicious!). Other combinations I’m hoping to try this summer are dried cherries or dried cranberries with green apple pieces and a sprinkle of cinnamon, blackberries with a touch of sugar-free maple syrup, peaches and strawberries, blueberries with banana and pistachios, and mangoes with almond extract and shredded coconut. Between nuts, fruits, granola, and extracts, you can have a different one every day for a whole month or more! The web has a million more recipes and combinations – including cocoa, mocha, carrot cake, and peanut butter for those with an early morning sweet tooth.
Thursday morning I took in an early morning ballet class at the Cincinnati Ballet outpost in Blue Ash. It kicked my butt…so I’m obviously going to keep going back. I had a great time, but I wish I hadn’t stayed away from ballet for so long.
Friday morning I met Allyson and her little sis Stephanie (a summer visitor from Texas) bright and early for breakfast at Annabel’s, the tiniest yet tastiest homegrown breakfast joint located in Mt. Lookout. Their menu, ingredients, and pairings are exquisite. The food and the company made for a great start to a day of choreographing dances for camp.
Saturday morning Ted and I went for breakfast at the Original Pancake House – another phenomenal breakfast hot spot – for flapjacks, eggs, and indescribably delicious, thick, sugar-cured bacon. I could LIVE on that bacon. We also walked over to County Fresh Market to stock up on fresh summery hand-picked peaches and cherries. Then I went to a Rhythm & Motion workout dance class (you know, to work off the bacon…) at Cincinnati Ballet before a two-performance show day at the theatre.
Sunday morning we went to church, brunched at Panera, and I had a matinee show mid-day. After I got home from the theatre we took a nice long walk. We also stopped for a treat of mint chocolate chip waffle cones from UDF on the way home, then I continued choreographing, and we watched the movie Whip It to wind down from a busy weekend.
Yesterday I experimented with a new recipe and a new ingredient – cold overnight oatmeal “cooked” in mason jars to help make the morning breakfast rush quick, easy, healthy and tasty….and chia seeds. Chia seeds have a ton of great health benefits (read about them here) so I’ve decided to start incorporating them into my cooking. Blog posts about the oatmeal and chia seeds forthcoming. After work we picked up some takeout Chinese, checked out a NASCAR race car and transport semi parked for display and exploration at the Ford dealership near our home, and started our Leinenkugel beer mixing adventure while tuning in for our Monday night favorites – Hell’s Kitchen and Master Chef. At the market we bought a case of our favorite variety of Leinie’s beers and we’ve been mixing them to make new favorites – so far we’ve done Honey Bear and Pink Lemonade. Summer is so tasty!
And lastly, the crayddlers.
Oh, I love them SO MUCH. They are the coolest little things and they are growing so fast. I can’t even believe they used to be so tiny that four of them would have fit onto one piece of gravel. And they have such distinct personalities! I REALLY wish we could keep them all. But they’re getting so big that they’re starting to get persnickety with each other. A few are missing antennas, and a few are missing one of their big front pinchers. They regenerate their body parts and they are all functioning perfectly fine without them while they regrow, but it’s only a matter of time before they run out of room and start attacking each other. It’s looking like we’ll have decide who to keep and who to relocate sooner rather than later. It’s a huge bummer because I’m desperate to keep them all, but we need to think about what’s best for them.
Otherwise, I’ve stayed busy with an intense schedule of work, nightly shows, and camp prep. I can’t BELIEVE it’s nearly July!
While I spent the weekend in show schedule, Ted spent the weekend in Cleveland enjoying a good party, good weather, good family, good food, and good beer. I always miss Ted when he’s away, but this weekend I really needed some “me” time – a “treat yo’ self” day, if you will.
Between working several 14-hour workdays just in the past week alone, daily rehearsals that lasted well into the night, job interviews, camp preparations, lots of planning and errands, and very little and poor sleep due to a schedule of late nights and early mornings, plus a rather bothersome sun that’s taken to rising at 6 a.m., these little things, all completely normal and manageable by themselves, when taken on all at once were closing in on me and I was waning fast. I found myself feeling overwhelmed and inadequate, exhausted, unmotivated, and frustrated. My work was becoming harder to complete in a timely, efficient, and quality manner, the exhaustion was taking its toll, the stress headaches were starting to sneak in, my thoughts were jumbled, and I was snapping at my husband when he wanted to spend time with me at night, then feeling incredibly guilty for both my behavior and my inability to prioritize what’s truly important in life because I was so busy doing everything else, and not even to best of my ability. It was just too much. I wasn’t feeling or acting like myself and Isimply needed a break to get myself back on track.
In retrospect, it was a great thing that Ted was away this weekend and that I was left home alone, to my own devices. Because though I really missed being with family in Cleveland this weekend, and though I had plentyof work I planned on doing, the only things I really had to do were the shows and to get me back to being me. So instead of catching up on work, I made the decisions to put first things first and take care of myself so that I could be a better wife, a better friend, a better worker, and a happier, healthier person. So I relaxed.
And even just from simply hearing my voice over the phone on Saturday night when we talked, Ted said that he could hear a distinct change and could tell that I was back. I felt refreshed and rejuvenated. And that was just what I needed.
Friday night was opening night. It was filled with plush red carpets and fabulous flower arrangements and posh catering and gorgeous cakes and an ungodly amount of sweets and tons of savory eats and opening night gifts and champagne for all and hugs from friends and after-parties and excellent theatre. And though it was all glamorous and wonderful and fun, it was also exhausting when piled on top of my already insane week, lack of sleep, and a nearly full-day job interview in Dayton that morning. The show was fabulous, the experience was wonderful, the people were awesome, and the dinner party afterward (with the entire tab picked up by someone else!) at Atavola was fun, but by the time I got home at 1:30 a.m., all I could do was collapse in bed. So I did.
And on Saturday morning I slept in past 7 a.m., for the first time in weeks. And it was exactly what I needed. A full 8 hours of sleep…what a world of difference that can make! When I did finally awake, I treated myself to an 11 a.m. Rhythm & Motion dance class at Cincinnati Ballet, which was so fun and felt amazing. I’ve missed dancing so much and the physical exercise felt so good. Paired with a legitimate amount of sleep I was starting to feel good again. I took myself for a stroll around Findlay Market – my favorite outdoors Cincinnati farmer’s market. I walked and browsed and stocked up on eight perfect, beautiful sweet Carolina peaches, two pounds of green beans, a scrumptious looking zucchini, and a bag of Ted’s favorite caramel corn for Father’s Day (from the crays…). I dined on a great lunch of my favorite Vietnamese sandwich at Pho Lang Thang, which hit the spot. On the way home I stopped at Street Pops, a newly founded gourmet Popsicle joint on Main Street that specializes in unusual pairings, fresh ingredients, and savory flavors. I brought home five handmade Popsicles – which included honey bourbon vanilla, blueberry lemon thyme, hibiscus mint mojito, and creamy thai tea. There’s at least 15 other flavors I’m eager to try (see the list of flavors here). So far they’ve all been delicious and have been a welcome treat at the end of a long, hot summer’s day!
I still had a few hours left before Saturday night show call and was feeling so relaxed after a day of things I enjoy and no particular schedule to keep, so I took myself on a quick, leisurely shopping trip for a super cute pair of green shorts (a bargain at only $12 and colored shorts are a trend I’ve been craving all season), a refill kit of my favorite Philosophy skincare products (a true splurge, but they literally last me all year), and an eye mask. I used to think eye masks for sleeping served one purpose – to fuel a high-maintenance diva’s absurd vanity. And then I got sick of not sleeping because the moon was so beautifully bright and the sun was waking me up at 6 a.m. after only five hours of sleep. So I sucked it up and at Ted’s brilliant suggestion I bought a cheap eye mask. And I no longer judge people who wear eye masks because I’ve learned they do actually have a legitimate purpose – headache relief and blocking out annoying sunlight when one is suffering from a lack of sleep and curtains aren’t in the budget. And I’ll probably be wearing it all summer long. After my successful shopping spree I still had a bit of time before show call and was bound and determined to do something fun and summery, so I went for a float and a splash in the pool for 20 minutes, which was simply glorious because the water was cool and the sun was hot and after spending all my days inside a cold, dark theatre, my body was craving that vitamin D big time. On Saturday night I was feeling refreshed and ready to take on the world again. By the time Ted came home on Sunday, life was good again.
And that, my friends, is the story and the lesson of my wonderful weekend. Though I may not have been productive in the traditional sense of the word – with the exception of a few errands, the interview, and three shows – I truly believe this weekend was productive beyond measure.
Strawberry daiquiris, Arnold Palmers with firefly sweet tea vodka, the most delicious fried calamari in all of Cincinnati, and front porch deck dining with sweet small-town views that overlooks the Withamsville main street on a pretty summer’s eve.
When Ted’s working summer hours and is home by 2 everyday and I have the day off or don’t have to be at theatre until show call, this is our favorite happy hour locale…
I know you’re not sick of blog posts or pictures of craybies yet.
So, here’s a few more.
Although I don’t know how much longer we, in good conscience, can continue calling them craybies. At four weeks old, they’re more like toddlers. They totally act like it too.
Sunday was one of my two prized days off in June. It was completely marvelous.
We slept in, hit up Panera for a leisurely breakfast, ran a few errands over at Kenwood Towne Center, and then went to the Guardian Angels parish festival. Since moving to Ohio, I’ve learned that church festivals are a whole different ball game in the midwest than in Texas. There’s carnival rides and games and food and live music and auctions and gambling and eating contests and beer. They’re fun. We roamed about, soaking in the attractions, played a few games (the duck races are my favorite!) and I filled up on an order of two of my most favorite fat kid eats – jalapeno poppers and a snow cone! I only get them a few times a year, but they’re worth the wait because they remind me of Texas (and they’re unbelievably delicious!) Ted and I each bought a duck to race. I selected number 26 and Ted chose number 6. Neither of our ducks won the jackpot, but when the race was over, we found our two ducks, floating side by side at the very end of the duck line-up, promptly in last place: together. We may not always win, but at least we never leave the other one behind – even in duck races.
After the festival we picked up some cherries, strawberries and peaches to hold us over for the next week and then we took my Buick over to the DIY carwash and gave it the internal and external washing, vacuuming, and polishing of its life. Of course, it promptly began to rain 12 hours later. But the car was in perfect shape for the drive-in that night! We looove the drive-in. The weather was gorgeous, so we took the shiny Buick out for a spin and went to go see Madagascar 3 and What to Expect When You’re Expecting, the former of which was hilarious and the later of which was entertaining but I’d only recommend seeing it if you actually have kids yourself. But the night was perfect! We ordered classic old-fashioned cheeseburgers, which totally hit the spot, and then we snacked on peaches, peanuts, lemonade, and ice cream cones (yeeeeeah, it was fatty day) while we sat outside, surrounded by a cool summer breeze and glowing fireflies and enjoyed our movies until 1 a.m. Between movies we ran around the parking lot and played, like five year olds. It was totally awesome.
I know I say this every time but the craybies are getting SO BIG. Like, insanely, ridiculously BIG. They pick at each other and chase each other around the tank and zoom up and down the plants and leap from plant to plant like trapeze artists and zip from one end of the tank to the other and climb the filter and air hoses and shovel in food like we’ll never feed them again. They, literally, grow overnight when they molt and we wake up in the morning and we’re like “HOLY CRAP BELUGA! YOU’RE HUGE.” They’re so big we’ve upgraded them from fish flakes to veggie rounds, just like their mamma used to eat. And they, apparently, love them just as much as she did. In no time they’ll be chowing down on frozen peas and shrimp! We threw in the first small piece yesterday morning to see what would happen and one of the bigger crays zipped around from out of nowhere, grabbed it, held it to him like we were handing out diamonds, and dragged it under the rock with him (for safe keeping) so he could eat the whole thing and not have to share it with his brothers and sisters. Typical siblings. They all do that, given the opportunity. They only look sweet and innocent.
I’m so happy they’re thriving, and we installed a live streaming video camera beside their tank so we can watch them during the day while we’re working (yes, we know we’re weird), but we’re also a little sad because we know it’ll only be another week or so before they’ll be too big to all live peacefully together and we’ll have to find some of them a new home. But how can we possibly choose who to keep and who not to?
Anyone want a blue cray?
(The answer, obviously, is YES.)
But they’re so great! Really, really great. And so fun to watch. They may just be 15 craybies, but they’re starting to develop such distinct personalities already. Some are snippy, some are swimmers, some are bosses, others are push-overs.
They’ll do silly things like sneak up on each other when one is preoccupied devouring a veggie round and suddenly clamp down on their tail with those big old claws, startling the poor guy and sending him flying across the tank in shock….then the snipper will proceed to steal the veggie round and eat it for himself. Absolute sneaks, I tell you!