Mary Ann, Beef Wellington, Vidya.

Our friend, Mary Ann, passed away Christmas morning.  Mary Ann was the wife of one of Jeremy’s best friends from high school, Ben.  Jeremy just saw them a few weeks ago during a business trip to the Bay Area and they were in great spirits.  Mary Ann had had an aggressive form of cancer with a genetic basis and she had gone through rounds of chemo/radiation about 4 or 5 years ago and she was very close to dying then, but she got admitted into a clinical trial at Stanford and was in the first cohort testing immunotherapy against colon cancer.  It was a miracle.  Really a miracle – the cancer went away, she saw her kids grow up and graduate from high school and settle into college and she felt good.  She was a pediatric oncology nurse so she was always a role model for me and my nursing adventures.  She had to give up bedside nursing when she got cancer, but after her recovery, she started teaching clinicals at her local nursing school.  Jeremy had business trips quarterly out to the Bay Area, he saw them each time and stayed at their house.  Jeremy & Ben talked a lot about work, they ended up working in the same field as grown ups, so lots to talk about.  Mary Ann caught a cold in the last few weeks and seemed to recover well from it, but a few days later, some symptoms return and then her heart faltered.  The immunotherapy may have weakened her heart during treatment.  Her passing was sudden and unexpected.  We are so sad, but we are also happy that she had an extra time that she and her family weren’t expecting – enough to see a few more birthdays, graduations and milestones.   <3

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Christmas here was just the six of us, a much quieter affair than Thanksgiving. It’s also my dad’s birthday, so we try to amuse him (and sometimes we succeed!).

After many, many years where we get nice gifts for Dad that he doesn’t really want, he’s learned now to ask for what he really wants.  And then!  And then, he gets what he wants.  This year, he got a router.  (Not the internet kind, the woodworking kind.)

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Vince’s big gift this year was a Korean-speaking rice cooker.  It makes white rice in a blazing 17 minutes.  We will try this new fangled rice called gaba rice soon.

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My mother got the only gift that anyone stood in line for – the instant pot. 

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I got clever this year and mailed everything to the house under “Doris L*e c/o Christmas” so that I would know which packages were Christmas gifts and which packages were just house crap (shipped under just plain “Doris L*e”)  that we needed, but I did miss some – here we are getting cooking seasonings for Christmas.  I did the same thing this year and left all the shipped packages unwrapped in their cardboard boxes.  I’m glad I don’t spend hours wrapping.  It’s kind of fun having Vince open them all and then we see what it is and who it belongs to.

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Edda had a great morning, I will post a video of her and my dad just laughing and laughing together.  She got a great winter jacket.

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Nat and Dara came over mid-morning.

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Then we spent the afternoon making Christmas dinner.  Vince wanted to make beef Wellington – he’s been binge watching cooking youtube videos and this particular dish inspired him.  It was a crazy extravaganza.  We first bought a beautiful filet roast and sous-vide-ed it the day before and put it in the fridge.  Then Vince set about making the wrap which involved layering prosciutto.

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A mushroom paste was slathered on and a layer of duck liver.

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Then the roast gets seared and covered in mustard and placed in the middle of the layering:

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And then the whole thing is wrapped in puff pastry.

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Cooked until the pastry is golden and the inside temperature is up to 125F (?)

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The first cut:

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And here it is plated.  It was perfect.  Delicious!  The boys did a good job.

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I (inspired by my binge watching the British Baking Show) made a raspberry creme pie with my own press-in shortbread crust, creme patisserie and raspberry jam/sauce.

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And we sang happy birthday to my dad who turned 76!

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I’ve been working on and off the rest of the week.  Jeremy and Vince have been off.  Edda’s had camp in the afternoons.  We took Wed off to all drive to see Vidya in Philly on Wed.  Vince did not want to go because we were “wasting his vacation time”.  We tried to indulge his requests which were 1) philly cheesesteak 2) ability to explore philly on his own for a few hours and 3) he got to pick dinner plans.  It mostly worked out, though it was bitterly cold and Vince explored for only 45 minutes.   It was, again, nice to see Vidya.  Hopeful he can be home soon, but there are many challenges.

Boat, teacher gifts, squat.

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Jeremy’s last day of work for the year was yesterday.  He thinks he started his current job on the first business day of 2008, so yesterday closes out his decade at the same job.  I started my job only a few months before him (my decade anniversary was in September), so we are getting extra nostalgic about the last ten years.  We are already planning on the next ten years, both of us have professional ideas that’ll be interesting to pursue and there will be big changes personally as the kids grow up and become adults.  Jeremy took his first day off this holiday week (he’s off all next week, I am not) and went rowing with his friend Ben.  They rowed for four hours in this beautiful, handmade wooden boat.

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The kids had school all the way up until today – they didn’t even get a half day today.  As usual, the biggest line item on our Christmas list were the teacher/caregiver gifts.  I give cash so I’m always nervous about sending them off just in Edda’s backpack but all the gifts made it to her school and her aftercare program.  I wasn’t nervous at all about sending Vince off with his, but he had more trouble as he left two cards in the lunchroom by accident and couldn’t find them again.  I thought maybe they would make it to his teachers as their names were written on them, but I suspect some kid is slightly richer this holiday season or they just got thrown out (because I know by lunch, the lovely bag that I sent the cards in with Vince would have appeared a smooshed, crumpled mess of a bag).  Anyways, there is always a long discussion among moms about what to give – mainly is cash OK?  or does it have to be gift cards? 

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I was at the gym today lifting weights – a little extra crowded as people are home for the holidays.  I mentioned this to Jeremy and he said that folks are getting ahead of their new year’s resolutions, but I disagreed – the people at the gym were either the regulars I usually see or they looked like they were old pros at working out – it’s just that they usually don’t work out at the Rockville Swim Center.  For weightlifting, I’m following an app on my phone that gradually increases the amount of weight I lift for things like squat & deadlifts.  It’s really slow, so I’ve spent months and months putting on and taking off 2.5, 5 and 10 pound plates not really paying attention to the total weight that I’m lifting & just doing the rep counts the app says – but today it got heavy enough for me to put a 35 pound plate on the bar.   Look at that!  I can move that thing and not totally hurt myself.

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Brisket, parents, last night of Hanukkah.

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Well, we cooked the brisket for 24 hours at 155F.  Well not quite 24 hours as we didn’t start cooking it until 8 pm last night and we ate at 6:30 pm tonight and we might have lost a few hours during the night last night when too much water evaporated from the pot that the sous-vide-er turned off.  It was a large piece of meat which was intended to feed a bunch of people, so we needed a bunch of people over for dinner.  We invited my parents and we all celebrated the last night of Hanukkah.

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Was it amazing?  It was pretty good, but I’m not sure I’d call it AMAZING.  I think it needed another 12 hours, it hadn’t gotten to that melt in your mouth texture yet.  It’s so weird to cook meat for 24-72 hours.  Doesn’t that seem too long for meat to be warm?  Like little bacteria would just take up residence and grow like crazy in your heated meat bath?

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Sous vide, brisket, 155.

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I was on the phone today with Vickey and I was telling her that Vince wanted to make beef Wellington for Christmas dinner and she suggested that we sous-vide the meat.  Sous-vide means to immerse the meat in a constant temperature water bath to bring it up to the correct temperature and so instead of having a gradient of doneness in the meat where it is more brown on the outside and less done towards the center, the whole cut of meat is all at the temperature and color of, let’s say, medium rare.  I laughed and said that beef Wellington involved coating the cut of meat with a mushroom mixture and then encase the whole thing in a puff pastry and then how could one possibly sous vide a beef Wellington?  She said to sous vide the beef first and then sear it and then encase it and then put it in the oven only for as long as necessary to cook the pastry.  She has a sous-vide machine and said it made the most delicious meat ever.  I was still skeptical – and a little unwilling to drive all the way to Virginia to borrow her sous vide-er.

But then we were talking about it at dinner and it turns out Adriana’s parents have a not-often used sous-vide-er and we had a brisket that we were suppose to make for Sunday night dinner, but didn’t end up making because there wasn’t enough time.  So we decided to borrow Adriana’s parent’s sous-vider and make the brisket for tomorrow night.  Just in time for the last night of Hanukkah.

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24 hours at 155 C…  we’ll see how it goes.

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Pie, beets, challah.

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It’s been a long week.  Jeremy was pretty sick in the beginning.  I’m still working off my cold.   I’ve also been moody, so I start doing all the things that I know are not good for me, but feel good in the moment.  Like eating a lot of sweets, spending too much time in bed sleeping and surfing the web & not talking to people.  Not good.  But we continue on.  Sheila was nice to send a holiday pie – I was going to save it for Sunday night dinner, but I really couldn’t resist and I opened it on Thursday and started eating many delicious slices.  By Sunday night, there was about half of it left which we did serve to our Sunday night guests which was good because I weighed myself for the first time in weeks on Sunday morning and the scale definitely said that I was eating too much pie.

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Friday night, I went to Adriana’s birthday celebration.  I met some of her nursing classmates who happen to also be personal trainers at a fancy gym in Bethesda.  I told them that I managed to do my first pull up a few months ago and they gave me high-5s and then I asked them what I should do next.  They both laughed and said, you can’t just stop at one pull up and then say you are done!  You gotta do two!  No, ten!  You gotta work up to ten.  Then after ten, you can start working on a muscle-up. 

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On Saturday, I spent the afternoon at Karuna’s with Vickey & Satya.  I made roasted beets – they were so beautiful when I first sliced them, but they dulled terribly when I roasted them.  They tasted yummy though.

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Karuna made dosas – delicious!  We spent five hours eating and talking.

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Jeremy spent the day on Saturday visiting Vidya.  We both got home at around seven and changed into Xmas outfits to go to Jen’s Christmas party.  I do like this party, but I was very tired from the day and so was Jeremy so we did not stay long.  Again, to manage this day, we had two sitters for Edda – Arietni in the afternoon & Adriana in the evening.  Vince had some friends over in the evening, he negotiated with Adriana to order pizza for everyone for dinner. 

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Sunday – Jeremy went on a long bike ride.  He hadn’t been on a bike in over two weeks with travel and being sick.  The kids and I spent the day being lazy.

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I made some challah.

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Jeremy made latkes.  He didn’t make it with bacon fat which is how we do it during the non-Jewish holiday time – like on a regular Wed night.

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Cauliflower, beets, headless santa.

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My dad dropped off a cauliflower this afternoon at the house.  I made it (along with my favorite beets) for dinner.

The cauliflower was suppose to go along with a casserole, but I mistimed the baking, so we had to wait an extra 20 minutes for it to finish up cooking.  Vince proprosed we skip dinner and eat frosted flakes instead.

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But the casserole/pie/thing-y came out just fine, we all finished off the whole thing.

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Edda had beet juice running down her chin – vampire like.

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Made it to the second night.  Headless Santa saying hello.

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Target, sick. menorah, Edda-care.

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I spent time today in a line at Target procuring a hard-to-find Xmas gift.  That is not my hand.

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Jeremy is sick.  He’s been moaning on the couch this evening.  He’s so sick that he forgot to eat lunch today and then he tried to figure out why he felt so terrible at 6:30 when he came home (hungry, tired & sick.  trifecta)

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Vince pulled out the silver menorah (not too tarnished which is good because it takes a lot of time to polish it up) and lit the first candle.  Then we discussed when we were going to make the latkes and brisket.  I think we’ll make them Sunday.

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I was on Edda duty tonight, I’ve mentioned before that if I outsource too much of her care, then I feel like I’m not really her mom because so much of parenting Edda is the physical part. 

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Adriana is 30!

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Birthday celebration tonight for Adriana, one of Edda’s caregivers.  I hired her from an ad I put on the nursing school Facebook page. I lucked out, she’s been great for us & great for Edda. She started working for us the same week she started nursing school.  Now, she’s almost done with school, one term left.  (aaaaaand, just to brag, I think she might also be #1 in her class in nursing school.  shhh.  don’t tell her I told you.)

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She said her favorite pie was lemon meringue.  I do not often venture into meringue territory – I spent most of Sunday afternoon making this pie.  I initially dreamed of making the crust – I had a bunch of friends send me recipes, but in the end I bought the crust.  The lemon and the meringue was enough of a challenge.

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We are goofballs.  And Maxi joined in.

Sick, Debbie, Usual Suspects, thank you.

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By Thursday, I realized that I was getting sick.  I was still hoping I was at the bottom and working my way back to wellness, but as I’m writing this on Sunday while in my pajamas and sicker than I was on Thursday, it was fruitless optimism.  When I get sick, I only want to eat carbs.  I think I had four bowls of rice chex and bananas.

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Friday, my parents came over for takeout Chinese food. 

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I spent Friday night with a hacking cough (it’s always worse at night) and woke up to Saturday full of social events that I did not want to miss.  It’s just impossible to set these social engagements up because of random schedules and I wanted to power through the day so it would seem like Jeremy would be home sooner.  (The last day of any business trip just drags, the trip could be three days or three weeks, it doesn’t matter, the last day is me going – OMG, when is Jeremy going to be home!?!  I can’t take this anymore.  (This was way worse when the kids were toddlers, it was only like this now because I was getting sicker and sicker…))

First, I took Edda to a special showing of Coco at 10 am.  This was a sensory friendly showing meaning that they play no previews, keep the sound a bit down and let the kids talk or walk around as much as they want to.  It was such a relief to know that I wouldn’t have to keep Edda quiet with a steady stream of popcorn and we both had a great time.  Coco was a good movie, not my super favorite, but I’m glad I went.  I bumped into Cata and Dominique at the showing and promised to get together in the New Year.  Free donuts and muffins!

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At noon, I went to lunch with Debbie at Costal Flats near Rio.  No photos, but I wanted to see Debbie because Magic (a good friend of Ruby’s) passed away the week after Thanksgiving.   Of course, Debbie is heartbroken, but Dennis relied on Magic to go on long walks and company during the day.  🙁

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In the evening, after many, many, many attempts, we (the usual suspects) met at Founding Farmers for dinner. All of us!  On a Saturday night!  We are a goofy bunch.  If you can believe it, we also talked a lot about dogs.  Soojung got a service dog to help with Alice, but there has been lots of issues surrounding that! 

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Back to dogs, Sweet Pea went home today (Sunday).  The only thing I got her to eat was a single chicken breast.

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She slept next to me most nights.  Last night, Jeremy came home at 1 am and Sweet Pea growled at him!  Told him that he wasn’t welcome and that she wasn’t going to give up her spot on the bed for him.  We gave Peanut half the bed, we got the other half, lol.  The business trip went fantastically.  There was a talk that he gave on Friday that he was super nervous about that he worked on all week – woke up at 3 am being on EST while in CA and worked on it before the business day started and then kept on going into dinner on PST – long days.  The talk was slightly controversial and it was in front of many people he respects, which sends him into a bit of a stomach churn, but in the end, everyone was excited to hear his ideas and there will be forward progress.  Because he was operating on so little sleep and stress these are the things he left behind: a wallet at BWI, a jacket at a friends house, and finally a winter coat on the plane.  We got the wallet back, we should get the jacket back and keeping fingers crossed for the winter coat. 

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Between seeing Debbie (lunch Sat) and the Usual Suspects (dinner Sat), Arietni and Vince Chrismassed the whole house.  I was going to participate, but I was so tired, I napped for the few hours.  Extra thanks to Enti who worked an extra long shift on Sat and put up all the Xmas decorations and took good care of Edda.  Thanks to Vince who helped with the decorations and made dinner for Enti & Edda.  And thanks to Jeremy who came home to me and who now is coming down with a cold.

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Sick, sweet pea, attic.

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Hello loves, this has been a long week (do I say that every week?  maybe).  It’s been a long week mainly because I’ve gotten myself sick again.  This is not a good year for me feeling slightly under the weather, I seem to catch something every few weeks!  Not something I’m used to. I’m still working and doing everything, it’s just that I feel kind of lousy all the time.  Vince has needed extra mothering this week and it’s hard to be patient when I feel lousy.  I wish Jeremy was around, when I get sick, I get a little needier – I want someone to listen to me complain & whine.  I usually don’t complain or whine, but when I’m sick, I (unfortunately) regress.

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Sweet pea is here for the next 3-4 days.  I love Sweet pea.  I think she likes me, but she’s a little nervous in our house.  She doesn’t like to eat when she’s not home, so my big goal is to get her to eat something sometime.  I think I’ll make her some scrambled eggs tomorrow morning.

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Maxi – pisser of a host – immediately went to sleep on her bed.

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This next photo is me with a head lamp in the attic.  There is a weird dripping sound above our bed.  It drives me bonkers because 1) it just drives me bonkers 2) it kicks my anxiety into a higher gear because I imagine water cascading down the walls of the house totally melting it from the inside and 3) it just drives me bonkers.  I waded through all the extra blown insulation to see where it was coming from….nothing.  I have no idea what is dripping.  Ack, I still feel like crap.  Goodnight!  Hopefully tomorrow I’ll feel better.

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Oh yes, Jeremy got his wallet back in CA that he left at BWI airport.  TSA was nice enough to fedex it to him!  I didn’t have to drive to BWI to claim it and then fedex it.  Thank you, TSA!

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