Monday, November 2, 2009
Visited States, Part 2
visited 19 states (38%)
Create your own visited map of The United States
So far, we are having a ridiculously good time in Virgina. We were lucky enough to have our dear friends, Chris and Anna-Lena, with us for the first weekend of our travels. Together we drank our way through five wineries and collected a case of wine. It's amazing how quickly that can happen. We were pleasantly surprised to learn that Viognier and Cabernet Franc flourish here, two of our favorite varieties. The quality of the wine is surprisingly good. We're skeptics at heart and we have been overwhelmed by the art of Virginia wine making. We're headed out to the Shenandoah Valley for some hiking today as it has stopped raining, but something tells me we'll be back on the wine trails this week as well!
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Chris & Libbie's Visited States, Part 1
visited 15 states (30%)
Create your own visited map of The United States
One of Chris' and my favorite things to do is to travel! This map represents states we have been to together. We've been making our way through the state and national parks over the past five years we've been married. We have a ways to go, but we've come so far! We're planning to knock off three more states on our next trip: Pennsylvania, West Virginia and Virginia!
Thursday, October 15, 2009
I love Ferndale!
It's no secret, but I love, love, LOVE Ferndale! Chris and I feel so lucky to live in such a progressive, truly cool city. Last night we went to the Magic Bag for Brew 'n View. Where else can you walk to the end of your street, pay $2, grab a table with friends, order up some of your favorite brews and watch a hilarious movie in a now smoke free environment? Last night was the Hangover, which I totally recommend if you're looking for a shockingly funny comedy that doesn't require too much thinking. Go see if before it comes out on DVD!
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Happy Birthday Elvis!
Happy Eighth Birthday Elvis, to my favorite dog in the whole wide world! You bring me so much joy every day, making me laugh over your silly antics. I love observing how you see fun in everything around you, from our daily walks (choose your own route, anyone?) to the things around the yard that you turn into toys (I think I'll try this stick over here). You play hide and seek, run crazy laps around the yard and are so slippery we could never catch you (unless you decided you were in desperate need of a belly rub, which is much of the time). You excel at snuggling in bed, especially when it's cold, though I know you well enough not to bump you with my feet as to not disturb your rest. You are a big boy who needs his beauty sleep! You're also an excellent su chef, swiftly removing scraps off the floor and assisting in a quick clean up when needed. I'm so proud of how kind you are to all of our friends who drop by. You are polite and greet everyone at the door and also share your toys with them. You are kind, sweet, lovable and I'm so thankful that you picked me! You have made my life infinitely better by being in it. You're my very best fur buddy and I love hanging out with you all the time! Thanks for being such an amazing dog!
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Ferndale DIY Street Fair a Success
The DIY Fair is over...what, oh what will the Rutherfords do now? Lots of things! We're getting our stuff listed at libbie.etsy.com, updating the website, completing custom orders from the show and gearing up for a vacation at October's end. What an awesome experience the DIY Fair was. In 2004, we participated in an art show over Labor Day in Franklin. Not knowing how to market ourselves, our tent seemed boring and empty (in fact, I'm sure it was), and passersby were less than inspired. This time around we worked tirelessly for a complete 180 and were happy about the results. We sold a good deal of our items, doled out about 200 business cards, and generated some positive Form Vibrations awareness. DIY 2010, here we come!
A many thanks are in order for our awesome friends and family who came out to support us during those two longs days. It was a nice reprieve to see a familiar smiling face (or waggly tale, in the case of Dewey and Porter). You guys seriously rock!
P.S. If you're not a fan on Facebook yet, please consider joining the fan club by clicking the link on the upper right hand corner of the blog. The more the merrier!
A many thanks are in order for our awesome friends and family who came out to support us during those two longs days. It was a nice reprieve to see a familiar smiling face (or waggly tale, in the case of Dewey and Porter). You guys seriously rock!
P.S. If you're not a fan on Facebook yet, please consider joining the fan club by clicking the link on the upper right hand corner of the blog. The more the merrier!
Monday, September 14, 2009
Good Stuff
It's mid-September! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! So many good things have happened since my last post. Our neighbors, Mark and Julie tied the not (allowing Chris and me and excuse to get RIDICULOUS of the dance floor), our Allentown, PA friends, Chrirs and Anna-Lena came for a Labor Day visit, and now the DIY Street Fair in just five days! We're super pumped, excited, and on a roll!
We are impressively close to being finished. All of our finished "for sale" merch is tagged and ready to go and we only have a few minute products to finish before the big day. Chris has built our hanging mechanisms, my magnetic chalkboards and wine signs are ready, and our first wine barrel wine rack is about to be unveiled. We'll see if those make it to the fair (they're pretty cool).
Come visit us this Saturday, September 19 from 11-9 or on Sunday, September 20 from 11-6. We'll be hanging out in booth 64. Either check out this map, or count seven down from the beer tent. We know where you'll be.
We are impressively close to being finished. All of our finished "for sale" merch is tagged and ready to go and we only have a few minute products to finish before the big day. Chris has built our hanging mechanisms, my magnetic chalkboards and wine signs are ready, and our first wine barrel wine rack is about to be unveiled. We'll see if those make it to the fair (they're pretty cool).
Come visit us this Saturday, September 19 from 11-9 or on Sunday, September 20 from 11-6. We'll be hanging out in booth 64. Either check out this map, or count seven down from the beer tent. We know where you'll be.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Chris' Birthday Weekend and etc....
Wow, I have not been good about updating this at all! Looks like I'm just going to have to give you the highlights.
Chris' parents and his sister Alicia came for a visit this past July. Chris and I did our best to impress with our mad cooking skills and showed off the tourist attractions. We even put Chris' dad to work in assisting us in building a wall in our room to bring us closer to getting our closet finished.
I'm still not doing any running other than the occasional oh-crap-I'm-running-after-the-dog-and-I-didn't-even-realize-it. My foot still feels "funny," which is the word I've found to be best able to describe the kind of sensation I'm experiencing. On the upside, I did 45 minutes on the elliptical this week and thought I might pass out. I took that as a good sign.
This past weekend, our friends David and Becka, joined us up north to celebrate Chris' birthday weekend. It makes me jealous each year that he has a fun summer birthday while I'm stuck with one two weeks after Christmas. My parents' place in Glen Arbor was rented until Saturday, but we drove to Bellaire on Friday and stayed at a B&B in town. We also went to Short's Brewery, where we ended up talking to some random patrons from Dublin, OH, Jack and Libby. What are the odds, really? They were staying at their friends' place in Bellaire but their friends bailed last minute.
Jack and Libby invited us out on their pontoon boat for the day on Saturday and we readily accepted. You can never have too many friends, I say! We had a glorious time pontooning through a chain of lakes to Torch Lake, which is absolutely gorgeous. I probably would never have gone there save for this happy meeting. We swam, some of us imbibed while some of us were still recovering from Friday night's consumption, and rediscovered our mutual love of Dorito's.
We had so much fun that we missed our dinner reservation for raclette in Traverse. We showered up at Jack and Libby's quarters, downed a margarita or two, and bid our farewell. Jack said we're welcome any time! HaHA! Starving, we stopped in Traverse anyway, missing the coveted Glen Arbor sunset! We rolled in around 9:30, relaxed a bit, and then started all over Saturday with new friends and a new pontoon boat---wait, no scratch that.
Sunday we toured a few wineries (check out Circa and Gill's the next time you're touring the Leelanau Penisula), took a lot of pictures, cooked dinner and watched the sunset. I never get sick of sitting out on the deck and watching the sun sink as I blink my eyes. It's pure heaven.
Btw, while we were out of town, Elvis started up a Facebook page. Check it out and friend him if you feel so inclined. He's a busy little puppy.
The next three fun things on our agenda are our neighbors Mark and Julie's wedding, a visit from our friends Chris and Anna-Lena over Labor Day (the lucky two who are getting married this May in Sweden!) and the DIY Fair in Ferndale, the weekend of September 19. We'll be working feverishly banging out new products for sale. Hope to see you there!
Monday, July 27, 2009
The Fantastic Felters!
This past Sunday Chris and I hosted our friends, the Felters (Nicki, Fred, and their two angels, Isabella and Charlotte), for a mid-morning breakfast and catch up. Though Nicki and I went to high school together, the Felters now live in Columbus. Charlotte took to Chris right away which made him so happy as our niece was completely afraid of him for months, and Isabella was quite the conversationalist. (Wonder where she got that?!) We spent the morning hunting for cats and playing a game of Q&A. Kudos to Nicki and Fred for doing a great job raising their two beautiful little girls.
I'm not around kids that often and I just forget how awesome they are! Both girls sat quietly at the breakfast table and ate what the grown-ups ate, exhibited the best of manners, and were just as sweet as could be. I wish we lived closer so we could babysit and go on park outings! I promise I'll push you high in the swing the next time I see you, Isabella! Meanwhile, we're on the lookout for a pink, sparkly hammock!
I'm not around kids that often and I just forget how awesome they are! Both girls sat quietly at the breakfast table and ate what the grown-ups ate, exhibited the best of manners, and were just as sweet as could be. I wish we lived closer so we could babysit and go on park outings! I promise I'll push you high in the swing the next time I see you, Isabella! Meanwhile, we're on the lookout for a pink, sparkly hammock!
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Beer-Batter Cheese Bread, Cooks Illustrated
At the risk of breaking some sort of copyright law, I'm sharing this awesome recipe for beer-batter cheese bread from Cooks Illustrated. I made the sharp cheddar/jalapeno variety tonight and it turned out just great! Easy, delicious, even better slathered in butter...what more could you want from a quick bread? Enjoy!
Beer-Batter Cheese Bread
Beer-batter cheese bread often tastes more like leftover beer than cheese and is so greasy
you have to pass out extra napkins for just one slice. Could we improve this quick bread?
Nothing warms up the house like the smell of baking bread—but making a yeasted loaf from scratch can take half the day. Luckily, there are quick breads, like beer-batter cheese bread, that can be on the table in less than an hour. The basic recipe for this bread is simple: Just stir together flour, sugar, cheese, salt, beer, and baking powder; scrape the batter into a loaf pan; pour melted butter on top (to create a rich and craggy crust); and bake. There are no long rises, kneading, or hassle. Best of all, the beer gives this bread a hearty flavor.
Unfortunately, there were a lot of problems with the recipes I found. Many loaves tasted sour, like stale beer, while others had negligible cheese flavor. And some breads were so greasy that I had to pass out extra napkins at each tasting. I wanted a lighter loaf of bread enhanced with the yeasty flavor of beer and a big hit of cheese. And I wanted it to be as easy as advertised.
To test beer flavor, I made two loaves, using an inexpensive American lager in one and a dark ale in the other. The dark ale tasted great in a glass, but its strong flavor turned bitter when baked in the bread. The mild domestic lager (Budweiser and Millet Genuine Draft were our favorites in a later tasting) provided a clean, subtle flavor without any sourness at all.
Mild cheddar is typically the cheese of choice in this recipe, but no matter how much I used—up to 3 cups for a single loaf—the flavor was well, mild. I turned to more assertive cheeses like Gruyère, and extra-sharp cheddar. The bolder cheeses let me get away with using less (about 2 cups per loaf), so the bread was less greasy. Since my tasters professed a preference for biting into pockets of cheese in the bread, I shredded half the cheese and diced the rest for added texture.
While some of the greasiness was gone, the loaves still felt too stodgy and heavy. Increasing the amount of baking powder helped lighten the crumb a little, but I knew that pouring melted butter over the batter before baking—which creates a beautiful crust—was part of the prob1cm. Cutting back the butter from a full stick to half a stick made the loaf considerably lighter while still producing that craggy crust. I finally had a beer-batter cheese bread that was as easy to eat as it was to make.
—DIANE UNGER, Cook’s Country
BEER-BATTER CHEESE BREAD
MAKES ONE 9-INCH LOAF
Insert the toothpick in a few spots when testing for doneness; it may hit a pocket of cheese, which resembles uncooked batter on the toothpick. Strongly flavored beers make the bread hitter, so mild American lagers, like Budweiser, work best here.
8 ounces Gruyère cheese, 4 ounces shredded and 4 ounces cut into ¼ -inch cubes
3 cups (15 ounces) unbleached all-purpose flour
3 tablespoons sugar
4 teaspoons baking powder
1½ teaspoons salt
½ teaspoon pepper
1 (12-ounce) bottle light-bodied beer (see note)
4 tablespoons (½ stick) unsalted butter, melted
1. Adjust an oven rack to the middle position and heat the oven to 375 degrees. Grease a 9 by 5 inch loaf pain.
2. Combine the shredded and cubed cheese, flour, sugar, baking powder, salt, and pepper in a large bowl. Stir in the beer and mix until well combined. Pour the batter into the prepared loaf pan, spreading it to the corners. Drizzle the melted butter evenly over the top of the batter,
3. Bake until the loaf is deep golden brown and a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean, 45 to 50 minutes. Cool the bread in the pan for 5 minutes, then turn it out onto a rack. Cool completely and slice as desired. (Although this bread can be kept in an airtight container at room temperature for up to 3 days, after the second day the bread is best toasted.
VARIATIONS
BEER-BATTER BREAD WITH CHEDDAR AND JALAPEO
Follow the recipe for Beer-Batter Cheese Bread, substituting 8 ounces extra-sharp cheddar for the Gruyère. Stir 2 stemmed, seeded, and minced jalapeno chilies into the bowl with the cheese.
BEER-BATTER BREAD WITH SMOKED GOUDA AND BACON
Follow the recipe for Beer-Batter Cheese Bread, substituting 8 ounces smoked Gouda foe the Gruyère. Stir 8 slices bacon, cooked until crisp and then crumbled, into the bowl with the cheese.
TASTING GRUYÈRE CHEESE
Though its fame derives mainly from its use in fondue and French onion soup, Gruyère is also a table cheese revered for its creamy texture and savory flavor. Both Switzerland and France make authentic versions that are crafted from raw cow’s milk and aged for the better part of a year in government-designated regions (the French cheese is called Gruyère de Comtè). Though labeled “Gruyère,” domestic cheeses of this type bear little resemblance to the real thing. Made from pasteurized cow’s milk, they are aged for fewer months and have a rubbery texture and bland flavor. In fact, in a blind taste test of nine brands, tasters overwhelmingly panned the two domestic versions, likening one (from Boar’s Head) to “plastic.” Imported Gruyeres, on the other band, received raves. The top picks in the lineup were three reserve cheeses, aged 10 or more months to develop stronger flavor: the Gruyère Reserve carried by Whole Foods Market, Emmi Le Gruyère Reserve, and a Gruyère Sale from a Boston-area cheese shop.
Beer-Batter Cheese Bread
Beer-batter cheese bread often tastes more like leftover beer than cheese and is so greasy
you have to pass out extra napkins for just one slice. Could we improve this quick bread?
Nothing warms up the house like the smell of baking bread—but making a yeasted loaf from scratch can take half the day. Luckily, there are quick breads, like beer-batter cheese bread, that can be on the table in less than an hour. The basic recipe for this bread is simple: Just stir together flour, sugar, cheese, salt, beer, and baking powder; scrape the batter into a loaf pan; pour melted butter on top (to create a rich and craggy crust); and bake. There are no long rises, kneading, or hassle. Best of all, the beer gives this bread a hearty flavor.
Unfortunately, there were a lot of problems with the recipes I found. Many loaves tasted sour, like stale beer, while others had negligible cheese flavor. And some breads were so greasy that I had to pass out extra napkins at each tasting. I wanted a lighter loaf of bread enhanced with the yeasty flavor of beer and a big hit of cheese. And I wanted it to be as easy as advertised.
To test beer flavor, I made two loaves, using an inexpensive American lager in one and a dark ale in the other. The dark ale tasted great in a glass, but its strong flavor turned bitter when baked in the bread. The mild domestic lager (Budweiser and Millet Genuine Draft were our favorites in a later tasting) provided a clean, subtle flavor without any sourness at all.
Mild cheddar is typically the cheese of choice in this recipe, but no matter how much I used—up to 3 cups for a single loaf—the flavor was well, mild. I turned to more assertive cheeses like Gruyère, and extra-sharp cheddar. The bolder cheeses let me get away with using less (about 2 cups per loaf), so the bread was less greasy. Since my tasters professed a preference for biting into pockets of cheese in the bread, I shredded half the cheese and diced the rest for added texture.
While some of the greasiness was gone, the loaves still felt too stodgy and heavy. Increasing the amount of baking powder helped lighten the crumb a little, but I knew that pouring melted butter over the batter before baking—which creates a beautiful crust—was part of the prob1cm. Cutting back the butter from a full stick to half a stick made the loaf considerably lighter while still producing that craggy crust. I finally had a beer-batter cheese bread that was as easy to eat as it was to make.
—DIANE UNGER, Cook’s Country
BEER-BATTER CHEESE BREAD
MAKES ONE 9-INCH LOAF
Insert the toothpick in a few spots when testing for doneness; it may hit a pocket of cheese, which resembles uncooked batter on the toothpick. Strongly flavored beers make the bread hitter, so mild American lagers, like Budweiser, work best here.
8 ounces Gruyère cheese, 4 ounces shredded and 4 ounces cut into ¼ -inch cubes
3 cups (15 ounces) unbleached all-purpose flour
3 tablespoons sugar
4 teaspoons baking powder
1½ teaspoons salt
½ teaspoon pepper
1 (12-ounce) bottle light-bodied beer (see note)
4 tablespoons (½ stick) unsalted butter, melted
1. Adjust an oven rack to the middle position and heat the oven to 375 degrees. Grease a 9 by 5 inch loaf pain.
2. Combine the shredded and cubed cheese, flour, sugar, baking powder, salt, and pepper in a large bowl. Stir in the beer and mix until well combined. Pour the batter into the prepared loaf pan, spreading it to the corners. Drizzle the melted butter evenly over the top of the batter,
3. Bake until the loaf is deep golden brown and a toothpick inserted into the center comes out clean, 45 to 50 minutes. Cool the bread in the pan for 5 minutes, then turn it out onto a rack. Cool completely and slice as desired. (Although this bread can be kept in an airtight container at room temperature for up to 3 days, after the second day the bread is best toasted.
VARIATIONS
BEER-BATTER BREAD WITH CHEDDAR AND JALAPEO
Follow the recipe for Beer-Batter Cheese Bread, substituting 8 ounces extra-sharp cheddar for the Gruyère. Stir 2 stemmed, seeded, and minced jalapeno chilies into the bowl with the cheese.
BEER-BATTER BREAD WITH SMOKED GOUDA AND BACON
Follow the recipe for Beer-Batter Cheese Bread, substituting 8 ounces smoked Gouda foe the Gruyère. Stir 8 slices bacon, cooked until crisp and then crumbled, into the bowl with the cheese.
TASTING GRUYÈRE CHEESE
Though its fame derives mainly from its use in fondue and French onion soup, Gruyère is also a table cheese revered for its creamy texture and savory flavor. Both Switzerland and France make authentic versions that are crafted from raw cow’s milk and aged for the better part of a year in government-designated regions (the French cheese is called Gruyère de Comtè). Though labeled “Gruyère,” domestic cheeses of this type bear little resemblance to the real thing. Made from pasteurized cow’s milk, they are aged for fewer months and have a rubbery texture and bland flavor. In fact, in a blind taste test of nine brands, tasters overwhelmingly panned the two domestic versions, likening one (from Boar’s Head) to “plastic.” Imported Gruyeres, on the other band, received raves. The top picks in the lineup were three reserve cheeses, aged 10 or more months to develop stronger flavor: the Gruyère Reserve carried by Whole Foods Market, Emmi Le Gruyère Reserve, and a Gruyère Sale from a Boston-area cheese shop.
The Messicks Encore
This is a little late, but I hate to miss an opportunity to put a shout-out to my best cousins, the Messicks. Holly and Danny arrived mid week the last week of June for a Cubs vs. Tigers game (that's baseball, for all you non-sports fans) and some of that Rutherford je ne sais quoi. The following weekend we headed to Chicagoland for a family reunion.
The visits were riddled with parallels. They arrived in Detroit making excellent time; we arrived in Chicago in record time! We weren't home to greet them when they arrived; they were able to return the favor upon our arrival. (You get the picture.)
We always have ridiculous fun with the Messicks. Now we just need to figure out how to hang out more often. Is a move in order?
The visits were riddled with parallels. They arrived in Detroit making excellent time; we arrived in Chicago in record time! We weren't home to greet them when they arrived; they were able to return the favor upon our arrival. (You get the picture.)
We always have ridiculous fun with the Messicks. Now we just need to figure out how to hang out more often. Is a move in order?
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Before and After
Since I was no longer wasting time running while in a cast, I decided to take on some home improvement tasks (which I'm just getting around to photographing and uploading). I was lucky enough to inherit my grandparents dressers. I loved the lines, but was not happy with the finish or the hardware until now! The whole project took about a week, including drying time. The dressers needed to be painted three times and have one coat of stain (wiping it on and off immediately). What a huge improvement it's made for our room! The white dressers really pop against the chocolate walls now, rather than looking blah and blending in.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
The Tillerman 2004
Public service announcement: If you have any of this, and I mean ANY, listen closely. Go down to your cellar, grab the offending bottles and a friend, pull the cork and guzzle. My beloved Tillerman has lost its nose, its dark fruit/smooth tannin/ pleasant mouth feel and turned into a disappointing sip. You still can drink it (and should, based on how much you likely paid for a bottle), but it's not what it once had been that made me fall hot and heavy over heels for the 2004 Tillerman.
Eight Days without a Cast
It's been eight days so far since I've had my cast removed. Not a day goes by when I am not thankful for being able to take a shower without the plastic bag that leaked anyway, and having to summon Chris for my every need. (It's funny how his hearing waned as we approached the six week mark of my injury.) I had my last checkup yesterday, and am cleared for activity, as long as it doesn't hurt. Orthotics have been ordered and I'm on my way back to running...well, sort of.
I walked a mile today with Chris and Elvis, albeit very slowly. I only experienced one shooting pain on our way back at the corner of Nine Mile and Woodward. (No that this detail matters, but I thought I'd set the scene.) Considering what my foot had been through, I think that's pretty good. Miraculously, I was able to shake it and make it home, relatively unscathed. I know my body is working hard at building bone and new synapses, and my new found patience (wishful thinking here---bear with me) will serve me well.
I walked a mile today with Chris and Elvis, albeit very slowly. I only experienced one shooting pain on our way back at the corner of Nine Mile and Woodward. (No that this detail matters, but I thought I'd set the scene.) Considering what my foot had been through, I think that's pretty good. Miraculously, I was able to shake it and make it home, relatively unscathed. I know my body is working hard at building bone and new synapses, and my new found patience (wishful thinking here---bear with me) will serve me well.
Sunday, June 28, 2009
This isn't Goode
Well, it's been decided, I've not been chosen for the Really Goode Job. It goes without saying that I'm disappointed as clearly my video was the best, but it's OK. It won't deter me from drinking wine and writing about it, sharing the good grape with friends, and growing my love affair with the vine. If anything, it makes me more interested in learning more about wine and strong-arming everyone I know in joining me.
Monday, June 22, 2009
June Snippets
I've got lots of good stuff and thought I'd separate it into little snippets rather that the long paragraph form with which this blog has become so accustomed. Bear with me as I jump along a bit, as they're in order of excitement/immediacy:
I've never been so excited that it's June 22 in my life! TOMORROW I get my cast off. After six weeks of agony, hobbling around and near helplessness, I think it's about time. I'll be going straight from the podiatrist to the pedicurist to work some magic on my neglected toes.
Last night while limping around at Meijer in the wine section, Chris and I came across a bottle of Murphy-Goode Cab which we quickly napped. It's a 2004 (read: GREAT year for Napa Cab) and I believe that it could quite possibly be an omen. Guess I'll find out in a few days whether I'm selected.
Tonight Chris and I are going a wine tasting at the Franklin Grill with my parents. We have no idea what we'll be tasting, but are hoping we can come home with some new summer wines! Aren't we all sick of drinking the same varietals over the BBQ? UGH!
Our tenants are tentatively paying their rent today. WOO HOO!
Danny and Holly are rolling in on Wed. for a quick Rutherford fix/Cubs vs. Tigers game. My other side of the family will be represented too with Uncle Pete (one of the three Chris and I have between us), Aunt Mary and cousin (and fellow Chicago Marathoner) Jo. Hopefully we can also get in some time with our two coolest nieces ever, Catherine (20 months) and Grace (three weeks).
Elvis got a bath today and THANK GOD! After his stint at the Strut Your Mutt at the Franklin 5K, he's been more than a little ripe. Chris said he got a little hot and began strutting his muttly self through the driveway drain offs along the road. It may have cooled him off but boy did it make him a mess! Summer molting season has officially started.
I've never been so excited that it's June 22 in my life! TOMORROW I get my cast off. After six weeks of agony, hobbling around and near helplessness, I think it's about time. I'll be going straight from the podiatrist to the pedicurist to work some magic on my neglected toes.
Last night while limping around at Meijer in the wine section, Chris and I came across a bottle of Murphy-Goode Cab which we quickly napped. It's a 2004 (read: GREAT year for Napa Cab) and I believe that it could quite possibly be an omen. Guess I'll find out in a few days whether I'm selected.
Tonight Chris and I are going a wine tasting at the Franklin Grill with my parents. We have no idea what we'll be tasting, but are hoping we can come home with some new summer wines! Aren't we all sick of drinking the same varietals over the BBQ? UGH!
Our tenants are tentatively paying their rent today. WOO HOO!
Danny and Holly are rolling in on Wed. for a quick Rutherford fix/Cubs vs. Tigers game. My other side of the family will be represented too with Uncle Pete (one of the three Chris and I have between us), Aunt Mary and cousin (and fellow Chicago Marathoner) Jo. Hopefully we can also get in some time with our two coolest nieces ever, Catherine (20 months) and Grace (three weeks).
Elvis got a bath today and THANK GOD! After his stint at the Strut Your Mutt at the Franklin 5K, he's been more than a little ripe. Chris said he got a little hot and began strutting his muttly self through the driveway drain offs along the road. It may have cooled him off but boy did it make him a mess! Summer molting season has officially started.
Friday, June 19, 2009
A Really Goode Job
Hi everyone!
Have you heard about the Really Goode Job? It's a six month temporary position at Murphy-Goode Winery in Healdsburg, CA. The winery is looking for an enthusiastic wine lover with a knowledge of social media. The responsibilities include:
* Living in a gorgeous house in scenic Healdsburg (where I ran one of my too many races last year)
* Twitter/Facebook/You Tube/etc. about Murphy-Goode
* Seek out great picnic spots
* Highlight whatever other fun finds I stumble across
* Make a wine with the wine maker to commemorate my visit
Oh...and it pays $10,000 a month! Think this sounds like a good idea? As much as I hate to be the bearer of bad news, if you're reading this right now, it's likely too late to apply (the deadline is tonight at midnight). Eveyone is invited to come visit me if I'm selected! Here's the video I submitted as my application:
Have you heard about the Really Goode Job? It's a six month temporary position at Murphy-Goode Winery in Healdsburg, CA. The winery is looking for an enthusiastic wine lover with a knowledge of social media. The responsibilities include:
* Living in a gorgeous house in scenic Healdsburg (where I ran one of my too many races last year)
* Twitter/Facebook/You Tube/etc. about Murphy-Goode
* Seek out great picnic spots
* Highlight whatever other fun finds I stumble across
* Make a wine with the wine maker to commemorate my visit
Oh...and it pays $10,000 a month! Think this sounds like a good idea? As much as I hate to be the bearer of bad news, if you're reading this right now, it's likely too late to apply (the deadline is tonight at midnight). Eveyone is invited to come visit me if I'm selected! Here's the video I submitted as my application:
Friday, June 12, 2009
Chris is on the radio!
Tune into Chris Rutherford, this Sunday, June 14 at 12:30. Set your radios to or stream at WDFN 1130. He and his business partner, Jason Allen, will be speaking candidly about their new business, Ecofficient Solutions, a real save-the-earth type of company. They provide home energy audits to assist consumers in making their homes greener and more comfortable, and in taking full advantage of the government rebates available. Check it out!
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
Three More Weeks
Well, I did not get the news from the doctor that I was hoping. Bring on the pity party! I now have an exciting new cast that I'll be hauling around for another three weeks. It's black. I let Chris pick the color this time! The soft tissue damage I had between my third and fourth metatarsals is on its way to healing (my third toe is no longer angled outwards) and my tibial sesamoid revealed the tinyist of cracks (was that a crack or a shadow, really?) and is still a bit tender.
I know these six weeks will seem so insignificant compared to the rest of my life, but it's still hard. I'm experiencing one of those time-standing-still phenomenons that we only wish could happen when we're having fun. Thanks everyone for your well wishes and for making me laugh. And you're right, I am getting along pretty well in this thing!
I know these six weeks will seem so insignificant compared to the rest of my life, but it's still hard. I'm experiencing one of those time-standing-still phenomenons that we only wish could happen when we're having fun. Thanks everyone for your well wishes and for making me laugh. And you're right, I am getting along pretty well in this thing!
Monday, June 1, 2009
Day 20
Tomorrow I go back to the podiatrist for another xray of the (now stinky) pink foot! I'm so excited just to get this thing off. Don't get me wrong, I've been enjoying Chris taking care of me, driving me around, running errands, doing laundry, cleaning the house, cooking, sprucing up the yard and caring for the animals, but I'm ready to ease back into my former life. (It feels like I've been injured for so long that I think I can safely use the word "former," though I know it's only been three weeks!) I'm sure Chris is even more excited.
Stay tuned for an update tomorrow! Think good thoughts!
Stay tuned for an update tomorrow! Think good thoughts!
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Bayshore 2009
This weekend I traveled with friends to Traverse City for the Bayshore Marathon. My training partners and I had all trained for the half, with one of us doing the marathon. Back in November, we orchestrated a brilliant plan to crash at my parents' condo in Glen Arbor, due west of Traverse. We imagined consuming gobs of food and wine while recanting great points about the race, celebrating on the deck overlooking an incredible sunset into Sleeping Bear Bay, and giggling relentlessly while clinking to a great year of running.
Fast forward to how the weekend actually went: with a headcount of eight, we lost five due to injuries. Of the five, three opted out of the trip altogether, and two earned stress fractures on opposing feet (which, as one would imagine, brought lots of jokes about being twins competing in the three legged division). This left three runners who were (mostly) injury free. One of us was beaten down by the marathon at mile 25, and two finished the half unscathed. Statistically speaking, it was not a stellar weekend for running. Foruntately we were able to drown our sorrows in platesful of pasta with homemade sauce, chicken enchiladas, and eight different kinds of cookies.
I honestly thought I would be OK going to the race. Though the weekend was about running, I focused on the trip as a weekend long experience rather than a 13.1 mile race. Running takes you to so many amazing places and sometimes, as in my case, it takes you to a place where your foot is enveloped up the knee in plaster. Even so, I was elated to be hosting my friends at a place where I grew up over swaying trees, summer tennis lessons, and chair lifts. Of all the places I've been, it's one of my favorites, and I had the chance to share it with some of my favorites.
My mirror imagine and I made inspirational signs and cheered our friends on, and hobbled from spot to spot to catch a glimpse of what we were missing. Somehow, being together in the same situation, didn't seem so bad. We had each other, our markered "quit your crying" signs and our team spirit. It didn't matter if we couldn't run. A race isn't quite as fun without the loud mouthed bystanders. Despite my positive front, I can't say I didn't get a little misty and feel that twitch of excitement (tinge of jealously?) when the runners breezed by. It all just seemed a little unfair.
Between obsessive thoughts of removing my cast at home and carefully considering my post cast getting back to running program, I am doing some hard core resting. I'm looking forward to my follow up appointment with the foot doctor on June 2. Updates to come.
Fast forward to how the weekend actually went: with a headcount of eight, we lost five due to injuries. Of the five, three opted out of the trip altogether, and two earned stress fractures on opposing feet (which, as one would imagine, brought lots of jokes about being twins competing in the three legged division). This left three runners who were (mostly) injury free. One of us was beaten down by the marathon at mile 25, and two finished the half unscathed. Statistically speaking, it was not a stellar weekend for running. Foruntately we were able to drown our sorrows in platesful of pasta with homemade sauce, chicken enchiladas, and eight different kinds of cookies.
I honestly thought I would be OK going to the race. Though the weekend was about running, I focused on the trip as a weekend long experience rather than a 13.1 mile race. Running takes you to so many amazing places and sometimes, as in my case, it takes you to a place where your foot is enveloped up the knee in plaster. Even so, I was elated to be hosting my friends at a place where I grew up over swaying trees, summer tennis lessons, and chair lifts. Of all the places I've been, it's one of my favorites, and I had the chance to share it with some of my favorites.
My mirror imagine and I made inspirational signs and cheered our friends on, and hobbled from spot to spot to catch a glimpse of what we were missing. Somehow, being together in the same situation, didn't seem so bad. We had each other, our markered "quit your crying" signs and our team spirit. It didn't matter if we couldn't run. A race isn't quite as fun without the loud mouthed bystanders. Despite my positive front, I can't say I didn't get a little misty and feel that twitch of excitement (tinge of jealously?) when the runners breezed by. It all just seemed a little unfair.
Between obsessive thoughts of removing my cast at home and carefully considering my post cast getting back to running program, I am doing some hard core resting. I'm looking forward to my follow up appointment with the foot doctor on June 2. Updates to come.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
My Hot New Spring Accessory
My hot (as in hot pink) new spring accessory, is the plaster cast to immobolize my sesamoid (two small, pea shaped bones under the the ball of the foot) for the next three to eight weeks. Chris has been my awesome care taker, delivering me from point A to point B, brewing multiple pots of coffee each day to satisfy my caffeine intake (he had no idea!), designing our weekly menu, running my errands, caring for our pets, entertainig me and keeping the house in order. I welcome any visitors with permanent markers and plates of goodies in their hands!
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Race in Franklin, June 13, 2009
It's happening! I'm directing my first 5K race! Join me for this inaugural event to raise money to complete the Kreger Farmhouse. Back in December my parents, through the Franklin Historical Society, saved and moved a 1800s house and its out buildings from being demolished. They raised enough money to move it, and now they need to raise more to pour the foundation and complete the details. The house, barn and mushroom shed will all be used as community buildings in Franklin once this project is complete. The 5K run features a scenic route through Franklin, and a cool t-shirt followed by a pancake breakfast to refuel complete with sausage, OJ and coffee. Not a runner? Walk the course or bring your dog and enter the Strut Your Mutt event. Join me in making this event a success!
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
We love the Heart Ball
Well, we had another successful weekend with my favorite same age, same sex cousin Holly and her awesome husband Danny! (I had to add the same sex because I'm lucky enough to have another same age cousin, but a boy!) Holly is a big cheese at the American Heart Association and it was the Heart Ball this past weekend in Chicago. Holly invited Chris and me to be volunteers and we jumped at the chance to dress up and pitch in a helping hand.
The Ball was held at the Palmer House Hilton, which was built in the late 1800s. It's right smack in the middle of the action, close to the lake front and shopping, if that's your thing. The hotel just underwent a huge renovation and has been restored to it's original swanky charm. I loved all of the gorgeous crown molding, intricate staircases and black and white photos of Judy Garland and the likes adorning the hallways. (All that and a Serenity Dreams bed!) If you have a chance to stay there while you're in town, I highly recommend it!
The Ball was held at the Palmer House Hilton, which was built in the late 1800s. It's right smack in the middle of the action, close to the lake front and shopping, if that's your thing. The hotel just underwent a huge renovation and has been restored to it's original swanky charm. I loved all of the gorgeous crown molding, intricate staircases and black and white photos of Judy Garland and the likes adorning the hallways. (All that and a Serenity Dreams bed!) If you have a chance to stay there while you're in town, I highly recommend it!
Sunday, March 29, 2009
Brew #2
For months Chris and I have been affectionately know by our neighbors as the "one brew wonders." Not so now, neighbors! Chris and I brewed our second batch of beer, an IPA, this Saturday to be ready in the next month or so. Our motivation? Summer (save for the snow that no one but Elvis liked today), and a Downtown Runners venue at Rosie's in Ferndale this fall . Beer stop anyone?
Monday, March 16, 2009
Races, Places & Faces
ARGHGHGHGHGH! It has been too long! So many things have happened in the past several weeks, both good and bad. I'm looking forward to simpler times as we approach the change of seasons and the promise of warmer weather. Oh, how the sun makes me feel better.
Yesterday, was my third St. Patty's Day Race in Corktown, a neighborhood of Detroit. The first year, 2007, I ran, in 2008 Chris and I volunteered, and this year I volunteered and ran. Unsurprisingly, only a handful of people got sh*tty with me because they expected that their race numbers would be in alpha order (I've never been to a race where they were), but overall, it was a good crowd. How many short races begin at noon and serve free beer at the finish line?
Of course, many of my favorite people were there and it was a warm sunny day. Just perfect for running, parade and people watching, and tailgating. I've had more productive Sunday afternoons, but they're generally not as fun. Even Elvis had a good time!
Sunday, January 11, 2009
White Elephant?
Oh, how I love my birthday. It's proof that I'm alive and that's cause enough to celebrate in my book! Inspired by our creative friends and the desire to pass on the belief that one (wo)man's trash is another (wo)man's treasure, we celebrated my 32 years of life white elephant style.
I'm convinced that some of our friends did not understand the rules. Since when did Waterford crystal and a growler of Kuhnhenn beer become white elephants? (Did my birthday presents end up on the white elephant table, perhaps?)
Some of the favorite white elephants were (in no particular order): a moldy hot pink bedazzled pillow, the Virgin Mary (or some other saint, as Matt would argue), a fabric goose that was a veteran of six other white elephant soirees, a left-handed beer mug with the sounds of a bike bell attached to it (as in RING! RING! I'm out of beer!) with a growler of beer.
Click on this slide show to check out some fancy photojournalism. Note that the Virgin gets around as the evening progresses. No big surprise there.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Want to rent a house?
Chris and I are now on month three of renovating our Redford rental house for new tenants. (Know anyone who wants to rent a house?) The joys of home ownership multiply when you have more than one residence, as many of you, I'm sure, can attest. In our rental history, we've had the joy of non-payers, smokers, dirty hippies, screaming families and retirees. If it's not asking too much, we're looking for someone neat and quiet who can pay the rent. I'm tired of our former neighbor Kim bitching about the noise level of the tenants.
In the past, we've been able to go in, clean, touch up the paint and rerent. This time whistled a different, more demanding kind of tune. The house wanted refinished hardwood floors, modern but subdued paint throughout, new curtains, an updated bath and a brand new kitchen. This house must be a woman!
We painted the basement from head to toe to make a great space to hang out, installed brand new kitchen cabinets, countertops, and flooring, put ourselves at risk for lung cancer determined to continue to work and not lose those three days it takes to finish the floors, caulked the top, hung a new medicine cabinet, replaced the toilet, paid a plumber, washed windows, cleaned out the garage, painted the closets, installed new drapery hardware, suspended roman shades, dangled shiny chandeliers...I'm about ready to move in and file for bankruptcy at the same time. It's amazing how easy it is to renovate a house when you're not living in in. We're closing in on five years in our current house and though we've made great strides, we have a rocky, windy, but yellow-bricked road ahead of us.
Before finishing up the kitchen floor, Chris must solve the mystery of the leak under the kitchen sink. This very leak lead to the demise of the former kitchen, and we refuse to let it ruin this one. If he can't figure it out, we're planning just to light the house aflame.
In the past, we've been able to go in, clean, touch up the paint and rerent. This time whistled a different, more demanding kind of tune. The house wanted refinished hardwood floors, modern but subdued paint throughout, new curtains, an updated bath and a brand new kitchen. This house must be a woman!
We painted the basement from head to toe to make a great space to hang out, installed brand new kitchen cabinets, countertops, and flooring, put ourselves at risk for lung cancer determined to continue to work and not lose those three days it takes to finish the floors, caulked the top, hung a new medicine cabinet, replaced the toilet, paid a plumber, washed windows, cleaned out the garage, painted the closets, installed new drapery hardware, suspended roman shades, dangled shiny chandeliers...I'm about ready to move in and file for bankruptcy at the same time. It's amazing how easy it is to renovate a house when you're not living in in. We're closing in on five years in our current house and though we've made great strides, we have a rocky, windy, but yellow-bricked road ahead of us.
Before finishing up the kitchen floor, Chris must solve the mystery of the leak under the kitchen sink. This very leak lead to the demise of the former kitchen, and we refuse to let it ruin this one. If he can't figure it out, we're planning just to light the house aflame.
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Stuck on a deserted island
This NYE, Chris and I played course marshalls for the 39th annual Belle Isle New Year's Eve Run. With beers in our pockets and our hats pulled low, we nearly froze to death in the biting wind and dropping temps at the mile and a half mark. Considering all of the races I do, paying it back was the least I could do. Just as the last runner passed, a car did too, with the window down. The woman driving was in a panic. "I'm lost and I'm trying to get to Ohio!" she exclaimed. "I'm following my compass south but the roads around here just keep changing directions!" For a moment I thought she was messing with us. Chris and I tried not to snicker and put on our Mr. and Mrs. Serious masks. "Well," I began, trying not to lose it, "you're on an island right now---could explain the curvy roads."
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