Tonight’s Dinner: Dumpling Rice

Tonight’s dinner is dumpling rice. Which is a great thing to put into a rice cooker and just let cook. Tonight I’ve got some sausage, pork hash (shu mai), peas and carrots, and Portuguese cabbage. Instead of just using Straight water for the rice, it is a mixture of chicken broth, oyster sauce, shoyu, garlic and ginger. Then some black pepper and hot sauce afterwards and a little bit of sesame seed oil.

Directions: Rinse your rice. Then mix up the “liquid ingredients” and toss that into the rice. Add enough water so it hits your index finger first knuckle when your finger tip is just touching the rice…the finger measuring for cooking rice. You can really add anything. Bok choy, cabbage shreds, spinach, frozen veggies, very thin pieces of chicken or pork, shrimp, any kind of asian dumpling. Whatever you have. Bean sprouts, spinach. If the meat you want to use is thick like sausage, it probably should be cooked ahead of time. But rice first, then the other stuff but put the dumplings [shumai, wonton, etc.] on top. Pop in the rice cooker and let it cycle through the cook.

Also… Portuguese cabbage is collard greens.

It is Freaking Cold and Prune Cake

It’s alarmingly cold right now but the squirrels are happy because Badger (the grumpy tuxedo I have) won’t eat cat food that’s fallen out of the main dish so it goes outside to the squirrels. It’s not a lot but something I know won’t hurt them. I probably should put out actual squirrel food if I was serious about feeding them but let’s face it…. that’s not wise to do if you live in the middle of a forest filled with the buggers. I don’t want a squirrel war on my front porch.

One thing I do miss about living in Hawai’i is oddly enough… prune cake. I have no idea why I love it. And I should just make it but who else but me would eat it. Only because I’m living alone right now but I suppose I could pawn it off on others as well. It might sound odd but it’s really damned tasty and not something you find every day.

Not overly sweet, it’s moist and really flavourful. If you want to take a chance on it, have a go at this cutout newspaper recipe. I can’t remember who gave me this. Probably my mom.

I really just might need to make it.

What to do with leftover kimchi?

Well to be fair, it wasn’t really LEFTOVER but it was damned cold here and sometimes you need a good hearty stew to warm up the insides. It was perfect weather for kimchi jjigae so off to the pot everything went!

I mention this dish several times in the Cole McGinnis series. Mind you I didn’t have shrimp with heads on them to be detached but that’s always a possibility. Last night’s version was tofu, chicken, and shrimp. And a lot of kimchi. Over rice of course.

kimchi jjigae

A Brief Respite

I actually intend to write a longer blog but that’s can require some time and probably some content because I have just been shuffling through my brain cells lately. Still, I wanted to share something that just made me a little happy. Something that brought me a little bit of joy.

Still Alive

I am going to make a determined effort to remove myself from Twitter as a main posting platform and use BlueSky instead. As well? I am in flux like so many of us so we’ll see where life takes me. Just building the space there so it’ll take me a bit to get the ground under me.

If you want to follow me there, you can find me at…

Having a late dinner tonight of Spam and rice. Weather’s been flexing its mean and man, the migraines are real. I do not recommend them.

How is everyone doing? What good thing has happened to you in the past couple of weeks? Share some happy!

Uncomfortably Numb

Hello and I wanted to stop by and just sort of ramble.

It has been a long time since I wanted to write. Or rather it is been a long time since I’ve tapped into that fuzzy space where my writing happens. A lot of it has to do with the continuous pain of being sliced open and stitched back up as well as the immersion blender I think they used up my guts. It’s odd how it comes in waves of brain-dead numbness to exhaustion just from cleaning out the cat boxes. I’ve had others tell me it took them a year which I can totally see but I had hoped that wouldn’t. But here I am at the six-month mark going, hurry up already.

I am not known for my patience with myself.

I do find the body interesting. And I also guess there is a lot to do with the aging process and bodily trauma that has been done before because certain things are very easy to do while simple things get harder.

So it’s been an interesting journey.

I don’t have a lot of exciting news to share mostly because I have been trying to rearrange my life. I am going to have to retire my old laptop here because it has reached a point of not being happy with this existence. It does make me kind of sad because I have had it for many a year and have dragged it across of several continents. But the technology has evolved and it is kind of heavy clocking in at almost 10 pounds. One of the things I hate about getting a new laptop is transferring everything over so I have not to look forward to.

Apparently one of the best things about moving is the preponderance of squirrels the cats can watch through the windows. Goji has already picked up a nemesis and she continuously battles it through the glass every morning. Or so she believes. I do not think the squirrel actually is aware it is in a battle but there is a lot of name-calling and chittering done in its direction.

Oh! I was successful in my battle to get the Firebird registered which was an exercise and a half in bureaucracy. I got everything with me like current registration, title, and insurance. Only to be told that I needed the prior year’s registration card as well. Or I would have to pay the purchase fee for the car which would be interesting considering I bought it in 1987ish . Honestly I was at the point of saying I don’t give a fuck about the purchase fee and just tell me how much it is me make the decision about paying for it and then I was told they could not figure that out until I had a sale slip. Not only do I not save my registration cards from prior years but I also do not save a sales receipt for a car I purchased decades ago, especially since I have the title in my hand.

When I contacted California to see how to get out of this dilemma there was a full on discussion of what the fucking hell and we don’t keep house registrations because they are current that is the only ones that matter but here is something you can print out that shows history. Of course it’s not official by any means because it doesn’t have the California state logo or anything other than this view of numbers that show the car’s registration history and any parking tickets assigned to the car as well as the succession of personalized license plates it’s. So I went in again with just that extra piece of paper because that’s all I had and everyone decided that no I didn’t need it and it ends up with what I had already was enough.

I don’t blame the people at DMV because they are just usually trying to make sense of the directions given to them by the Transportation Department of that state. They are caught up in those tangles just as much as everyone else. I do finally get registration and I have officially left California.

To be honest I don’t know how I feel about that and there are actually a lot of things that I need to process through so there is going to be some journey taken at this point in my life that I did not expect to encounter. It will be interesting to see where I go because I have not felt anchored in a long time and I need to get that done.

I’m not really too sure what that looks like but it’ll definitely be a journey.

And God I need to write because I have Luke’s book started and a plot all worked out. It’s sitting RIGHT there!

Brain. Extra Spicy.

Yes. I can see this.

Much credit and appreciate for this content creator for sharing this.

I think the worst part about this is that I (with my brain spiciness) puts a lot of faith into people telling me how they are my friends. Now I have to trust that because fucking hell, I can’t read emotions for shit. Everything is DANGER.

Sadly, it also means I don’t notice when people are actually shitty to me and toxic until they do something SO fucked up that I’m like… Hey, why do you keep setting my head on fire? That’s not nice.

The flip side of this? People also assume I might be doing something sneaky or manipulative to “get them”. I can tell you that if I do something petty, it’s pretty obvious. Hell, I don’t even do practical jokes much. 😀

The worst part about this whole spiced ham brain? When people who are supposed to love and protect you are more into hurting you, you are CONVINCED it must be something you’ve done wrong or if you could just explain it a different way then they’d understand.

No. They’re just being mean. And it hurts even more when you realize it.

There is no space in the “normal” world for people on the spectrum. We know this. I know this. It’s just a matter of us waking up every morning and deciding if we have the energy to fight ALL the battles or just some of them.

Molasses Internet

Well the weather has snapped cold… which is a lie in Florida because it’ll be summer again in a couple of days. Fall likes to play hide and go seek here. So does the internet. But eventually it all works out.

One of the most frustrating things in moving to a different state is doing all the adult things like get a new license and register your car in the state. I had all my paperwork from California and was ready to change Tengu over to Florida when the Florida DMV said; Wait, yes you have this year’s registration but we also need last year’s or you have to pay sales tax on your car… which we don’t know the value of so can you give us a bill of sale?

Um… no. Because that was back in 1989. And I don’t keep prior year’s registration cards. They don’t hold any special meaning to me. Who saves those? Well California DMV was nice and said; here you can print this out to show them that you’ve owned the car since Aquanet but really we’re kind of at a loss for words because … who keeps old registration papers?

Oh, and I have the title.

Everyone was very nice but it is just… perplexing.

So of course I got a Starbucks on the way home.

All of that being said… I’m going to hit up a Dunkin because they have ube macchiattos.

It’s the little things that make me happy.

Badger is NOT happy because I kicked him off the couch to swap out the foam inserts. The ones that came with it were rock hard and well, our bodies are all connected and the stress on my outer muscles was twisting severe pain into my core. The new foam is a bit squisher and not as high so there’s less tension on my knees too.

All of that tension now lives in Badger and he’s glaring at me from across the room.

I care not.

I might have to go find a Truck and Treat event to participate in since I need to throw candy at little kids and sadly, I am now in the boonies and that won’t happen. So I shall have to search that out.

What are all of your plans for Halloween? And what was your fave candy / treat to get when you went to terrorize the neighbours on Halloween?