This being my least favorite time of year, full of obligatory festive events, just at the season when all I would like to do is hibernate with a good book, and when any suggestion that I don't like Christmas or the season itself leading up to it is greeted with various levels of indignation. Not to mention names like Grinch and Scrooge. Well, I don't spoil other people's enjoyment, just would like to be left alone. I look back with a surge of tiredness on my days as a program director in a large nonprofit org., where one year between Thanksgiving and Christmas Eve, I had to attend twenty three, count them, official celebrations, all obligatory, all with great food, all too much!
I do put up a ceramic creche with figures, since the cats are not interested in exploring, unlike other decorations and trees with tinsel, which were banned long ago. And I do make gifts for people. And send and receive a few cards. It's all very low key.
Today was a good day, cold and sharp, for soup. Soup is always good for my spirits.
So here comes cream of broccoli, from farmshare yellow squash and broccoli, with garlic, kosher salt, black pepper, plain yogurt added after blending.
With homebaked bread croutons, tossed in olive oil,salt and pepper and thrown sizzling onto the bowl of soup.
Dessert is a gala apple, with chopped hazelnuts and a drizzle of good honey. Good. Raised my spirits right away.
That and walking, and pushing furniture about at home, will probably help me get through this festive time.
Must be genetic....
ReplyDeleteFestive season - er, sort of;
Soup - Check.. it's on (Veggie Peanut);
Dessert - check. Was going to be Lemon square but like your Apple idea better - check...
I read the 'greeting the season with various levels of indignation' as 'indigestion' and giggled madly to myself at your wonderful turn of phrase. Hmmmm - various levels of indigestion sort of fits though, don't you think?
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