(Another) Lost Weekend

I decided my entryway was a disaster and got on the stick and pulled everything out and straightened it up.
Actually I didnโt get that far.
I did pull everything out, but lost interest and didnโt put anything back.
The good thing is, I canโt leave.
So I have to stay home and work.
That was really dumb.
This my new mobile phone.

Iโve nicknamed it Darth Vader since itโs dark, scary, and hisses at me a lot.
Last week the charger on my old phone died and since they had every other replacement charger in stock at the France Telecom officeโฆbut mine (of courseโฆ)โI either had the choice of spending a week searching through all the France Telecom stores in Paris for a new one, and paying 25โฌ for it.
Or buying a new phone, which cost 15 centimes.
I know, I know. Itโs not the รฉcologique choice, but I got the new one. But 15 centimes? My mother would arise from the great beyond and smack me if I didnโt get it.
Oh. And the handle broke off on my oven this weekend, so I canโt open the door without the use of two screwdrivers wedging it between the door and the sides they trying to grab it quickly before the slams back shut. And thereโs nowhere in Paris where parts are available for this brand of oven.
Umโฆdonโt they know that Paris is the capital of France and if youโre a French company, making French appliances, that maybe youโd have an outlet somewhere in Paris to find a replacement?
So to get over my frustrationโฆ

โฆI made an entire Absinthe Cake.
And now, thatโs all thatโs left.
And Iโm all out of absinthe too.
ButโI know exactly where to get some.
Though honestly, what kind of place am I living in where itโs a breeze to get absintheโฆ but impossible to find an oven door handle?

I ran out of salt too!
Considering one of my best pals is a salt-harvester, thatโs scandalous. I get it by the kilo (2.2#) and go through it like wildfire.
I think I got the last sack just a few months ago.
I also think I need to cut down on salt.

At the market, I saw Seville oranges. Theyโre pretty tough to find so of course they had them this weekโand probably this week only.

So I bought a half-dozen to make marmalade. Which of course is the most time-consuming variety of jam to make of them all.

I wondered if it was time to throw away those white roses.
Then I realized that was too much work and left them.
Besides, the door was blocked so I couldnโt leave to take them down to the garbage room.

Scavenging around my cabinets looking for something to eat that didnโt have absinthe in it, I decided to finally open the Most Obscure Object in My Kitchen: this little jar of โmoutarde au cacaoโ that Dorie Greenspan gave me.
Except I realized I couldnโt eat it all by itselfโฆunlike the absinthe cakeโฆor the bowl of popcorn I madeโฆor the pistoles of chocolate I keep snitching from the bag every time I passโฆor the jar of raw almondsโฆor the cups of espresso I drink all dayโฆor the (very) old peanut butter CLIF bar I found in the back of my kitchen cabinetโฆ.
So I decided I should use the mustard toโฆ.

โฆ make a ham and avocado sandwich.
I donโt have anything exciting to say about the sandwich itself, but since food bloggers are often compared to cheese-eating navel-gazers, I thought Iโd drop a photo in just for fun. At least I didnโt put cheese on it.

I realized that I $%#@-ing hate the bread at the bakery next door to me.
(I donโt swear often when I write and I almost made an exception right there but I feel like Iโm losing and offending readers almost as fast as Iโm losing touch with reality and I donโt want you to go. Really, itโs the absinthe. I swearโฆ)
The last baguette I got there wouldโve broken my foot if I dropped it, and the woman at the counter (who I am sure is the new ownerโs wife) was rather snappy with me. Iโmโฆlike, โMissyโฆI was here before yoโ sorry ass was.โ
(I donโt think assโ doesnโt count as swearing. So youโre stuck with me.)
Finally I realized that the combination of lousy bread and nasty service does not make up for the convenience of just running downstairs to get my bread anymore.
And yes!โฆI have a new favorite bakery that I love. Theyโre really nice, their bread (like this Campagrain shown above, which costs 1.10โฌ) is terrific, and last week I didnโt have the extra 10 centimes andโฆget thisโฆthey let it slide!
I outta write them upโฆoh, wait. I still have to get to part II of the caramel post. Soonโฆsoonโฆ
In the meantime, back to Facebookโฆ.erโฆI mean, back to workโฆ








