Halloween Party

Morty (bf pseudonym) and I threw together a really fun Halloween party that included great games and great food... if I do say so myself.

I got some fun ideas off the internet to make some whimsical treats.

Spider Deviled Eggs

Apple Bites

Witch finger carrots

We also had a costume contest, with many worthwhile contenders

1st place: Zombie Steve Jobs

2nd place: Charlie Chaplin

and Spice the Cat even got a few votes... she maybe wore this for a full 5 minutes

 If you would like to see what I wore: click here!

Bacon Ranch Deviled Eggs

 It's a bit of a running joke in my family, and perhaps extending to my friends that I can be counted on to bring the deviled eggs.  I like them because they are fun, suitable to a lot of occasions and cheap to make.  I estimate a batch of a dozen deviled eggs doesn't quite exceed $2.00 in ingredient costs.  Although each batch is it's own, I usually make some version of the classic recipe.  Mayo, mustard, salt, pepper and paprika.  Sometimes adding a unique flavor to mix it up. 

I decided to mix it up a bit and try something completely different.  Given that we actually had bacon in the house, and given that apparently "everyone loves bacon" I used that as my inspiration. 

Bacon Ranch Deviled Eggs
Ingredients:
6 eggs - hard boiled
1/4 - 1/2 cup ranch dressing (enough to make a smooth consistency)
2 to 3 tsp - Frank's hot sauce
1 strip bacon

After peeling, slice hard-boiled eggs in half and separate yolk from white.  Try your best to keep egg white in tact.  Add ranch dressing and hot sauce to yolk material and mix together.  I usually use a hand mixer with the whisk attachment to make sure it gets extra creamy.  I've experimented with food processors and blenders and it's too much extra effort for no real added value.  To put the mixture back inside the eggs, you can use a cake decorator bag or a simple Ziploc with a slit cut out at the bottom.  I use the Pamper Chef Food Press which works great, but isn't a necessary purchase.  Garnish with bacon.

I brought this tray to a party I recently attended and they were a big hit. 

Operation "How do I look?"

My blog, Foodalyst, is about many things really, but I like to think that one of those things is frugality.  While the advice varies, an oft cited method for saving money is disconnecting yourself from any concern about "keeping up with the Jones."  This applies to many aspects of life, but a natural inclusion is the cost of maintaining a closet of fashionable articles of clothing. 

Frugality or not - Keeping up with fashion trends and putting together an outfit, have never been items on my list of strengths.  People generally describe me with words like low maintainence, T-shirt and Jeans kind of girl, or has a natural look...true as this may be, I think I still manage to have "pretty good" style, even if I'm a little hazy on what that might mean.  When it comes to dressing myself I tend to wear comfortable favorites. And sometimes a little make-up and a little jewelry.  I repeat outfits frequently and have a tendency to stick to "what works", as opposed to try new things.  

In other news I have a closet chuck full of clothes, most of which I never wear. I really need to trim down because it's getting to the point of flat out unmanageable. 

So here's my "plan" in order to maximize my fashion sense and minimize my closet consumption- For the next 30 days, I'm going to post myself wearing a different outfit everyday and subject it to the harsh criticism of the internet.  And let me assure you I easily have 30 different outfits in my closet.  If I get a lot of nays the outfit goes, if yays the outfit stays,  if it's a bit of tie - then I make the final call.    

For those of you who might be concerned, No!, I don't give a bleep about keeping up with fleeting fashion trends I'll never understand anyway, but I do want to look my best (and I wouldn't mind freeing up some closet space). 

The mechanics - I'll post these to twitter with the simple phrase "How do I look?", and if you like it: reply, if you don't like it reply.  If you are not on twitter and you want to "vote" they will also be at my other largely stupid, largely dormant blog.

So thoughts?


Is this project inherently narcissistic?


Probably, but isn't that just the nature of a blog?  I'll assure you I am less vain in real life. (I think)


What if the world ends tomorrow?

Whelp, we will all have bigger things to worry about then. 

Goal #1 Complete - Marathon Race Recap

If your confused about my title here, I'm referring to my 27 for 27 goals. 

RACE RECAP

The morning of the race my stomach was doing flip-flops, and I was wondering if I had trained enough or correctly, but for the most part I felt steady.  Basically, I realized that there wasn't much worry was going to do a this point anyway.  While I was shivering in the corral, I randomly ran into a couple of my coworkers, and we gave each other mini-pep talks.

The whole marathon training thing has felt incredibly surreal, and somewhat crazy to the point that I haven't fully realized what I've been doing.  10 miles is the farthest race I've done previously, so more than doubly that distance is pretty significant.  For some reason, it wasn't until I reached the 5K mark of this race, that I realized - I'm really doing this.  I've really trained, I'm really going along on this marathon course.  And the first tears were shed.       

I started the race out feeling strong, and for the first 10 miles I felt hardly any fatigue and very little discernible pain.  Between mile 10 and 15 I started to slow down some, but only lost a little off my overall pace.  It really helped that I saw a lot of friendly faces at that interval so to keep strong.  Here's a picture of me captured by the boyfriend at mile 11:

Smiling!

Shortly before mile twelve - I saw my friend Lauren, and not too much longer down the line I saw an old friend from high-school who had shown up to see someone else run but recognized me on the course.  One of the best things about this course is the amount of crowd support.  This is my first marathon, but others have reiterated that Twin Cities really does have good crowd support.  There was loud music, live bands, great cheers and signs everywhere.  I was almost always within ear-shot of music, or a rousing round of "Go Runners!"

Must be something about my personality I really enjoyed the signs that incorporated a little bit of humor such as "Worst Parade Ever", "Running 26.2 miles, because 26.3 would just be crazy", "Great Job! Totally Random Stranger!" and "If this were easy, we'd do it!".  I saw that last one around mile 22ish, and it still got me to chuckle.  

At mile 15 I had maintained a 12:15 pace (approx), which is better than I've ever done for that distance.  After that I slowed down considerably, but I kept moving.  It helped that at mile 19 or so, I made a running friend, we'll call her Lena (not real name).  Here's a picture of me and Lena running:

Lena and me both had significant ankle pain at this point and time, so we used each other to keep pace, keep running when we could and finish with a medal.  Lena and I kept each other positive and strong and we stayed running much more than I might of alone.

Less than 1 mile to the finish, my sister and brother-in-law showed up and started running with me! which was the second big tear-jerker moment of the race.  Not too much later I saw my Dad and he started running with me too for a bit, but I could not hold his pace at almost 26 miles in.  I tried and was starting to get out of breath.  My dad is an annoyingly fast 50 yr old. 

What it means to finish
 
Not all, but almost all marathons have some sort of course time limit.  Twin Cities limit is 6 hours, technically the finish line stays open until 2:15pm, which 6 hours and 15 minutes after the gun time, but not everyone crosses the start line right away.  I was in the 3rd corral and crossed the finish line at about 11 minutes post gun time.  If you don't cross the finish line by the designated time, you do not get to be declared an "official" finisher, and you don't get a medal or a T-shirt. 

Now, while going a distance of 26.2 miles is phenomenal in and of itself, and something that anyone should be proud of no matter the pace, but believe you me - I wanted that medal and T-shirt!  

So - I did it 5:42:22, it wasn't exactly fast, and it wasn't necessarily pretty, but I became a marathon finisher!

 And I got a medal

Water never tasted so good...