November 2013

It pays to be a good egg

carrots from good eggs

I mean come on, how good do these carrots look? Of course I’m going to buy some. Potential web sellers take note: good photos really help move units. (all of these beautiful photos are lifted directly from the good eggs site. Please forgive me.)

Oh happy day, my dreams are coming true little by little. Not that I don’t love a casual stroll through the farmers market, or the surprise you get when you open up your CSA box, but man, when you tell me I can get produce straight from nearby farms and small batch locally prepared food directly from the makers all delivered to my doorstep Fresh Direct style, I will raise my arms up to the heavens and shout Hallelujah!

As a matter of fact, I have to pause here for a minute and place my order for Thursday. Please bear with me for a sec…

Ok. All done.

Really all I want to say is that if you live in Brooklyn or San Francisco (or LA or New Orleans) you get to partake in this new food revolution called Good Eggs. It’s a beautifully designed (no really, even my super web-design-snob husband loves it) community oriented web company that is linking these farmers and food producers directly with their potential customers. So you can get all local and fresh and whatnot without leaving the comfort of your own home.

You go to the site, set up an account, decide what you want to buy (reading the little bios of the sellers if you are so inclined), buy it, decide when you want to receive the bounty (for example, order by midnight on Tuesday for Thursday delivery) and then just hang out at home till the food shows up. In a nicely designed brown paper bag, often with a note from some of the folks making the food.

For example, if you’re curious, you can scroll on down to see what I ordered this week (and I didn’t get any pasta, or grocery staples, or baby food…)

buttermilk bis

Saturday morning breakfast is going to be all about these buttermilk biscuits from BeeHive Oven. Which we had last week. I ate 3 of them myself.

bacon from dickson

We will also be eating this bacon from Dickson’s Farmstand Meats. Worth every penny, cause it ain’t cheap. Josh says it’s the best bacon he’s ever had in his life. And I’m all about keeping my husband happy, since he does most of the cooking.

apples from good eggs

Macoun apples from Fishkill Farms. So we can make more apple sauce and pies and just bite into their crunchy fresh awesomeness.

brooklyn sodaworks

AND OH MY GOD THIS IS THE BEST SODA EVER. You might remember an earlier post in which I raved about it and talked about how I was going to stalk the people at Brooklyn Sodaworks till they delivered some to me. Well my stalking days are over.

So now you know a bit of what we’re eating this week. Please please check these Good Eggs folks out. You will not be sorry.

Monday, Monday or more links about long underwear, Google, and our bodies as recycling waystations…

So evidently our fingernails are 50% carbon, a good part of which hails from a chimney or a tailpipe. Crazy... (Illustration by Yuko Shimizu for Nautilus.us)

So evidently our fingernails are 50% carbon, a good part of which hails from a chimney or a tailpipe. Crazy… (Illustration by Yuko Shimizu for Nautilus.us)

Evidently Google knows/keeps track of everything you do while you are logged into your Google account (hello, gmail?) Even and especially all of your searches. If this bothers you, try searching with Blippex. They actually value the concept of privacy.

Thanksgiving is right around the corner. Time to get your squash on.

Best, warmest, most awesome long underwear ever. Because it’s finally getting cold out there.

And speaking of the change of season, our skin is going to need a bit of TLC these days. Check out these all natural products with labels that read more like a salad bar at a spa then your typical lotion ingredient list.

Maybe after watching this TED talk about Fibonacci numbers we will all be as excited about math as Arthur Benjamin is. Too bad he wasn’t my high school math teacher…

Check out these 6 keyboard shortcuts for MAC and suddenly feel all warm and fuzzy about how cool your computer is.

We’re already recycling all sorts of stuff without even trying because, it turns out, we are all made of waste. No seriously, we are.

A beautiful day in the neighborhood

Screen time is limited in our house, and we generally watch shows together, so I have to be able to stomach whatever is on. Recently, whilst trolling through the selections available on Amazon Prime Instant video in the desperate hunt for something that doesn’t suck for my daughter to watch, I stumbled upon the 1984 season of Mr Rogers’ Neighborhood, a childhood favorite.

(Amazon’s instant video, by the way, is really great… there are hundreds of movies/TV shows/etc available for free if you are a member of Amazon Prime. I know that Amazon is an instrument of the evil overlord, as are Google and Facebook, but I do find myself taking advantage of it’s offerings because who wants to pay a la carte to watch episodes of old TV shows when you don’t have to?)

I did not remember how utterly surreal the whole Mr Rogers scenario is. It is the most gentle world, full of full length songs about love and friendship, live instruments, puppets (more than one of whom, from the sounds of it, are played by Fred R. himself) trips to places like the aquarium or the antique train museum which are run by people who are as gentle and patient and capable of bursting into song as Mr Rogers himself. It’s kind of like being in a Waldorf preschool classroom, but on TV, which is ironically about as un-Waldorf as you can get.

Anyway, I am happily taking little vacations with my daughter in Mr Rogers neighborhood, getting inspired to compose our own operas, learning about fish, hanging out with King Friday in the land of make believe and humming along to the theme song.

More links about marathons, births and split pea soup

Geoffrey Mutai of Kenya

Geoffrey Mutai, in orange and blue, running (really quickly) by our apt, almost halfway to winning the 2013 NYC Marathon.

Watching the NYC Marathon has become a bit of a tradition. The course goes right by our place, so we can watch while making waffles (buttermilk waffles, to be exact) and scream ourselves hoarse without leaving the confines of our stoop. It is always really inspirational, and gives me all kinds of motivation to do all sorts of things that I may or may not ever actually get to in my lifetime.

But a girl can dream, right?

So here are a few post-marathon links that I’m hoping will give me the extra energy I need to prevail, now that it’s getting dark at 4:30 in the afternoon.

Watch May El-Khalil explain how the marathon she started in Lebanon gives a nation torn apart by war one day of unity.

In the gargantuan effort to rid myself of at least a significant portion of my excess stuff, I am reading Clear Your Clutter With Feng Shui, by Karen Kingston. I am a bit embarrassed to be seen with it on the subway, but the book came highly recommended, so I’m diving in. And there are lots of really useful and motivating tips in there. Maybe, just maybe I’ll make some real progress this time…

My office is slowly coming back together and I’ve just hooked up my turntable, reuniting myself with my records after what seems like a lifetime! I am happily listening to Coexist, by the XX right now. You should too.

Converse all-stars are totally not running shoes. But these Missoni Chuck Taylors sure look good…

I defrosted the freezer today and found 6 (six!) packages of frozen peas. Perhaps it is time for some split pea soup

I just heard about this crazy and mesmerizing map by Brad Lyon that records all US births and deaths in real time. Go check it out.