Saturday, December 12, 2009

Spiced Beef Empanadas with Lime Sour Cream




I made the beef empanadas on Wednesday night and froze them until Friday night.
Here's what you need:

olive oil (not extra virgin - just plain olive oil)
small onion chopped
1 lb. ground beef (80 - 85% lean - trust me, this makes a difference in the flavor)
ground cinnamon
ketchup
golden raisins
salt + pepper

warm the olive oil, throw in the chopped onion until soft
crumble in the beef, cook until not pink
put in some cinnamon, ketchup, salt and pepper. i had measured amounts, but i don't cook to measurements unless i'm baking, neither should you. i think more love goes into food when you aren't measuring. you're going for spiced beef not spicy beef. when you taste it and its delicious, you'll know the mixture is good. then throw in the golden raisins. ratio of beef to golden raisins should be about 3:1.

buy a box of rolled up pie crusts, take the lid of a glass and proceed to use like a cookie cutter (or you could actually buy a decent size cookie cutter, whatever). This should make about 12 or so rounds. Divide the beef mixture among the rounds. fold over like a taco, brush with egg, bake at 375 for about 20 - 25 minutes or until golden brown.

lime sour cream is sour cream + lime zest. super!

Friday, December 11, 2009

Happy Birthday Mama C!

I love you!

In honor of one of my besties birthday, I am making a full course dinner for 10+ (could possibly be 13).

Here's the menu:

Appetizers:

Spiced Beef Empanadas with lime sour cream (for the meaties)
Red Pepper and Goat Cheese Crisps with Radicchio (for the veggies)

Entree:

Broccoli and Three-Cheese Lasagna (for the veggies)
Prosciutto Wrapped Pork with Sweet Potatoes and Pears (for the meaties)

Dessert:

Mango's Famous Birthday Cake

Pictures and recipes to come (but not for the cake - that is a family secret!)

In case you were wondering

This is what radicchio looks like:


Radicchio is NOT red cabbage. Just in case you were wondering.

Saturday, December 5, 2009

V

who knew my sister had a site? I didn't until now. I'd been getting emails saying a site is updated and I was two seconds from throwing it into my spam folder when I went in to discover it's my sister's site sending me email notifications she's updated it.


Friday, December 4, 2009

more veggie pot pie love

veggie pot pie and love

the barefoot contessa's vegetable pot pie
modified by lola

Ingredients

  • 12 tablespoons unsalted butter (1 1/2 sticks)
  • 2 cups sliced yellow onions (2 onions) - sliced means cut crosswise, exclude smaller core pieces
  • 1 fennel bulb, top and core removed, thinly sliced crosswise - ends up being cut similar to the onions - also, fennel smells like black licorice, not sure if you knew that. i didn't.
  • 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
  • 2 1/2 cups good chicken stock - mama c is vegetarian, so i used vegetable stock
  • 1 tablespoon Pernod - i think this is a type of wine - since i'm not that classy, i excluded it.
  • Pinch saffron threads - oddly, they don't sell this at publix ;), so this was excluded as well.
  • 1 1/2 teaspoons kosher salt - i used regular salt - i also didn't measure out the salt and pepper... just taste it, when its a little much, it's actually perfect.
  • 1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper
  • 3 tablespoons heavy cream
  • 1 1/2 cups large-diced potatoes (1/2 pound) - i used small potatoes and i quartered them. looked better
  • 1 1/2 cups asparagus tips - basically this means the tips of a bunch of asparagus
  • 1 1/2 cups peeled, 3/4-inch-diced carrots (4 carrots)
  • 1 1/2 cups peeled, 3/4-inch-diced butternut squash - i picked up the wrong squash so i ended up using sliced yellow squash
  • 1 1/2 cups frozen small whole onions (1/2 pound) - dude, more onions is ridiculous considering you're using 2 onions and fennel
  • 1/2 cup minced flat-leaf parsley - mincing parsley is a bitch for real. mince as much as you can without it driving you crazy and throw it in
so next should be the ingredients for the pastry portion. we are not that advanced here. i bought pie crust pastry rounds. dudes, pie crusts have come a long way since i last paid attention. so remember when you used to buy the pie crust ready-made in the freezer section? now the pie crusts come packed in a roll in the rolls section. they come two to a box. make sure you have a decently deep 9" pie dish, lay the first pie crust in the dish, adhere to the sides, pour the mixture in, put the 2nd pie crust round at the top, seal with a fork. fancy! so now that you know how to take the easy route on the pie crust...

Directions

Melt the butter in a large pot (like a stew pot) over medium heat. Add the onions and fennel and saute until translucent, 10 to 15 minutes. Add the flour, reduce the heat to low, and cook for 3 more minutes, stirring occasionally. Slowly add the stock, Pernod (no), saffron (no), salt, and pepper, and bring to a boil. Simmer for 5 more minutes, stirring occasionally. Add the heavy cream and season to taste. The sauce should be highly seasoned (meaning it should be really salty and peppery).

Cook the potatoes in boiling salted water for 10 minutes. Lift out with a sieve. Add the asparagus, carrots, and squash to the pot and cook in the boiling water for 5 minutes. Drain well. Add the potatoes, mixed vegetables, onions (no), and parsley to the sauce and mix well.

(you can skip this next part) For the pastry, mix the flour, salt, and baking powder in the bowl of a food processor fitted with a metal blade. Add the shortening and butter and mix quickly with your fingers until each piece is coated with flour. Pulse 10 times, or until the fat is the size of peas. With the motor running, add the ice water; process only enough to moisten the dough and have it just come together. Dump the dough out onto a floured board and knead quickly into a ball. Wrap the dough in plastic and allow it to rest in the refrigerator for 30 minutes.

Preheat the oven to 375 degrees F.

Okay, so the Contessa's recipe calls for dividing ingredients into 4 souffle bowls. we are making pot PIE. ignore everything until you get to the egg wash part. Divide the filling equally among 4 ovenproof bowls. Divide the dough into quarters and roll each piece into an 8-inch circle. Brush the outside edges of each bowl with the egg wash, then place the dough on top. Trim the circle to 1/2-inch larger than the top of the bowl. Crimp the dough to fold over the sides, pressing it to make it stick. Brush the dough with egg wash and make 3 slits in the top. Sprinkle with sea salt and cracked pepper. Place on a baking sheet and bake for 1 hour, or until the top is golden brown and the filling is bubbling hot.

my pot pie is cooking now and it smells great. can't wait to see how it turns out!



Tuesday, December 1, 2009

in case you were wondering..

this is what fennel looks like:

Sunday, November 29, 2009

They Always Come Back

My Anti-Christ text me a few minutes ago.
Said he was texting to hang out and had done so before to no response (must have been while i was in Spain), so he was now going to go get wasted instead.
um? WTF?
I text him back not to text me and that it was SUPER UNCOOL to text me he was going to get wasted.
Primarily, because he knows it make me angry/worried. I'm trying really hard now not to think about it, but worrying about him is something i do out of habit. I didn't even know he was drinking again. I thought he'd stopped because he got in trouble the last time. Why does this matter?
It doesn't.
I hate that he can still do this to me. It's not fair. It's NOT cool.
I need to go to bed.

Thursday, November 26, 2009

brie en croute

my friends B & J were kind enough to invite me over this thanksgiving. never one to come to a home empty-handed, I've made brie en croute for the occassion. here are the ingredients and amounts. i had to be creative with the assembly, so i'm leaving you to your creativity as well.

brie en croute
1 8oz wheel of brie
4 or so tablespoons of apricot preserves (none of the sugar free stuff. full sugar. also i may have used more than 4 tablespoons. be liberal. it's preserves!)
1 package of pillsbury crescent rolls - the bigger kind.

you'll have enough dough to wrap the brie wheel twice and decorate the top. the brie should be cut horizontally so you can have layers. the apricot will go in the middle.
have fun. i did! :)

bake at 350 for 30 minutes. oh and if you have them and no one is allergic, throw in some toasted almonds.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Inactive

I am really stressed out at work and it doesn't help my stress levels when people ask me why my blog hasn't been updated. Unfortunately, I don't have time to update my blog. I wish I did. I find nothing more satisfying than writing down my thoughts, but for the time being, I can't. When I get home from work the last thing I want to do is get on a computer again. Sorry friends. I will see you again January 1, 2010. I might have some time here and there to do some blogging, but I won't make any promises I can't keep. Until 2010...

Happy Thanksgiving
Merry Christmas
Happy New Year

Lots of love,
Lola

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

man i'm tired.

since i have some free time, i will tell you a little more about my new spanish friends.

consuelo, or chelo, was born in La Alberca - the village we visited yesterday. in fact, we passed the house she was born in on our tour. chelo is very pretty. she is likely in her early 40s, though she and i look about the same age. she is a pharmacist with two girls. she hasn't really spoken much about her husband and i don't ask, so i don't know if their is a man in her life or what. regardless, she is super. she's also my roomate. of course she's super.

norma is also very beautiful. she works in an ad agency in madrid. yesterday she was saying she has a spanish guitar body like most women in space. i guess would be the equivalent of a pear shaped body. she was very critical of herself yesterday, but i think she's lovely. dark dark hair, blue eyes and a great smile. most people who are beautiful are real assholes, but norma is a doll.

eloisa is quiet and comes from the town of cadiz. apparently they dance the sevillanas there which is similar to flamenco. i think. i dunno. i have been asking the spaniards to show me sevillanas and no of them will. this leads me to believe it is very embarrassing.

jose maria is one of my favorites. he said his friends call him chema so i told him mine call me lola. we laughed at one another and now we call each other by nickname. chema plays soccer for a division 2 spanish league. this means he's pretty good. he's the goalkeeper. we were talking about how busy my day will be on saturday because i have only one full day to do all the things i really want to do. he said if he wasn't going on vacation early saturday morning (to london with his gf) he would have shown me around. this is why i love the spanish. they are so helpful and nice.

disease + dessert

we are dropping like flies here at pueblo ingles.
i forget who i heard coughing first. i think it may have been one of the english. from there 1, 2, 3, 4, FIVE! english speakers have had to stay in bed in their villas to avoid contaminating everyone else. i know of at least 3 spaniards who´ve had to do the same. they look pretty miserable.
thank you to my boss for convincing me to go to publix with him and get a flu shot!
i appreciate it more than you know. knock on wood - i feel fine.

i decided today not to take the third course, dessert, at lunch and dinner. i mean, i don´t normally have dessert. i shouldn´t be so indulgent. there are starving children in africa! watch the desserts today are the best of the week. JODER! (which roughly means fuck! i´m learning a lot as you can read)

Tuesday, November 17, 2009

pig milk

i will expand on these, but i need to jot these down while they are in my head.
1. pig milk
2. beverly hills ninety two hundred ten
3. paquito el chocolatero
4. follow the leader leader leader, follow the leader!

about those testicles

oops. forgot to tell you about the pig testicles.
like i said, pigs are everyone's BFF. pigs everywhere!
there is a stone pig a little ways from the main square. it is said that if you touch the testicles of the stone pig (you can't miss them), you will have a baby in 9 months.
you can imagine i stayed far, far, far away from that pig.

pig testicles

we kinda sorta had a day off today from one-on-ones, two-to-twos, group activities, conference calls and phone sessions. after breakfast this morning we went into the small village of la alberca. i should note that a lot of us were tired and hungover this morning because of last night's party. i had 3 rum and lemonades (new favorite drink). the hike from the hotel to la alberca is about 25 minutes long. we walked around the village some, but it's not very different from what you'd expect. cobblestone streets, old buildings and churches, a small square and a wandering pig. you have those in your village too right?

they love their pigs here. when we were talking in the square earlier today, a bigass black pig happened upon us. i mean we are talking big. and ugly. the wandering pig comes from back when the jews and moors inhabited the village. the jews would offer the pig to the poor of the village. nowadays, the pig roams the village for one year. after the year is over a raffle is held and the winner gets the pig and does what they want with it. since ham is so big here, i assume the pig becomes dinner. i almost thought about entering the raffle and setting the pig free if i won.

you know i don't mind pork, but seeing that ugly ass pig, i am not so hungry for pork anymore.

Monday, November 16, 2009

3 police walk into a bar

i'm being serious. i'm sitting here poking around on facebook, writing on my blog, and checking my email in the hotel lobby (the only area i get wifi) when three spanish police officers in full uniform walk in. there are several other english speakers here with me in the lobby, mostly females, and these policemen happen to be very hot.
we are having a "party" after dinner - not sure how that's different from doing the usual late night in the lobby, but whatever. the ladies are trying to get the policemen to stay for our party. i've refused to speak spanish and ask them to stay, so they are asking every spaniard on our program that walks into the lobby to ask the police to stay.
these girls are clearly more hard up than i am.

john

my new friend john, one of the other english-speakers, is 73 years old.
on the way to the meeting point in madrid on thursday morning, john was hit by a car. he rolled forward and hit his head on the pavement and now has a large scar on his forehead. he managed to get to the meeting point in spite of this. when he arrived, he sat next to me on a bench i was on and proceeded to tell me how much fun i was about to have. we also sat together on the bus ride to la alberca (even though you were supposed to sit with a spaniard).
john is the sweetest old man. honestly, i want to adopt him as my grand dad. all the spaniards love him because he is so calm and patient and he speaks very clearly. all the english speakers love him because...well...he is so damned cute. he is english, tall(ish), bald, has a dimple in each cheek, and is missing one of his front teeth.
i will be very sad to leave my friend john on friday :(


jose antonio

i have a new friend named jose antonio.
he is about 40, lives in madrid, works as an industrial engineer in a factory, has a wife and one 4-year old girl.
jose antonio cracks my shit up.
you must know someone who´s laugh is so infectious, it makes you laugh too. jose antonio is that person for me.
here at pueblo ingles we have at least 4 one-on-one sessions with a spaniard in one day. they are each 50 minutes in length. yesterday, i had a one-on-one with jose antonio. by the end of our one-on-one, jose antonio and i were playing pictionary. poor spaniards. it´s constant english for them. your brain turns into mush, you want to speak english, but only pictures come out. anyway, my journal is full of little pictures jose antonio has drawn.
i will probably keep these forever as a reminder of how funny jose antonio is.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

cola cao

i was told i must have churros and hot chocolate before i leave spain. i haven´t had a good version yet, but i did just have cola cao powdered hot chocolate and i must say, it´s a hell of a lot better than swiss miss.

even though i´ve subbed water and red wine for soda, losing weight or even not putting on weight is going to be a challenge here.

every morning at 9am (3am Atlanta time) we all meet in a dining hall and help ourselves to the breakfast buffet. every morning i approach the breakfast buffet thinking i am only going to have cafe con leche which is coffee with milk, but i can never escape that damned breakfast buffet. i always leave with a small(ish) pastry, some tortilla española (something similar to a quiche or an omelette - egg and potato), some ham...basically i have breakfast.

at 2pm (8am Atlanta time) we all meet in the dining hall for a 3 course lunch. of course you don´t have to eat all three courses, but i usually do. yesterday´s first course was a salad, the second course was potatoes and roast chicken and the third was cheescake. of course i ate all of it.

at 9pm (3pm Atlanta time) we meet in the dining hall for the third time to have a 3 course dinner. last night it was a salad again, then roast pork and green beans and squash and natilla for dessert. natilla is like a custard. its divine. when i went to bed last night i was full and feeling somewhat guilty for indulging so much and it´s only the first day! GAH! i hope today i can exercise more self control. there is no snacking here - which is perfect.

i´ve been noticing the way i speak english has changed. i feel like it comes out slower and more carefully. as if everyone i speak to in english doesn´t understand. i actually don´t mind it as so many people have told me i speak to fast.
lola. over and out.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

okay here you are!

today is saturday in spain. saturday 11:21 and i am wide awake. i have a feeling it will be this way for quite some time. in fact i think it will be this way until sunday and then i'll have to come back. isn't that always the way?
i'm sitting in the lounge/lobby of the resort we are all at.
in front of me is paul. he just revealed he works in insurance but he isn't disclosing which firm he works for. oooh por que so secretive paul? to my left is daniel, or dani. he likes to be called dani because only his coworkers call him daniel. and that is more serious. to my left and further up the row is Jose. Jose is in the masters program of Pueblo Ingles. He's caught on that I am hispanic. Surprisingly, not many people have.
Before I left for Spain I told Cray-Z and Sasha I was giving up soda, Coke specifically, until next year. I drink too much soda. As it happens, water and wine is free here. All the water and red wine you can drink. But not soda. So not only is Pueblo Ingles exposing me to new people and their stories, but it's helping me lose weight. BONUS!
Lola out. For now...
Besos!

Monday, November 9, 2009

happy belated birthday!

my sisters' birthday was November 6 and I neglected to do a birthday shout-out. meh. they don't read this blog anyway.

H A P P Y B I R T H D A Y, PEPE & V!

they turned 25. the day after, my sister, Pepe, posted pictures of her night out on the town. i can't tell you how truly strange it is to see my sister out and enjoying herself in a bar. looking drunk. so strange. i still think of them as my "little" sisters. no older than high school age. they don't drink. they don't have sex. they don't have fun. i barely can come to terms with the fact that they have jobs. so. bizarre. but i mean... pepe gave birth to my love, skinnie minnie, 4 years ago and V gave birth to my chunky monkey a year ago... so they must have gotten to here from there somehow. must have been overnight.

i'm sure they think i'm ancient.

garlic

jesus. has it really been since october 28 that i blogged? fuck.
sorry dudes. for the profanity and for the lack of blog. i know you missed it. i'm sure at this point i've probably lost of all three of you, but for you that stayed...

you'll like this! i am leaving for madrid on wednesday. i plan to blog every day and even in the event i can't get online, i will write a post everyday and post them when i am able to get online. that's at least 11 posts of goodness. you love it. you know you do!

my vacation in madrid is the reason i've been away. i've been totally slammed at work. i know i've probably said that before, but in this case its true. i really have been and i'm surprised i even got online to tell my garlic story, but i had to. i couldn't lose you. you! the one person that keeps checking in on me to see if i've written.

so garlic.
on sunday i got it into my head that i wanted bolognese sauce. you know, my beef and tomato sauce comfort food. well, i went to publix to pick up the meat (I already had the tomato sauce, i.e. spaghetti sauce), but i passed the canned goods aisle and decided it was time to make chili.
i've made pretty decent chili in the past, so i figured - no sweat. and it really wasn't, but by the time it was done, i was exhausted and not really hungry. i used red beans and black beans, cumin, onion, tomatoes from Mama C and Cray-Zs garden (the ones they left last month during taco tuesday), fresh garlic from a random bulb i found in my fridge, corn, chili powder, Lea + Perrins, jalapenos, I mean... I pretty much used everything that seemed chilish to me.

I used maybe a quarter of a clove of garlic. I need to take out the trash, because when I open the lid I want to pass out and die. It STINKS. SMELL BAAAAAAAD. so a little tip from me to you: don't go crazy on the garlic.



Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Who Mixed My Oatmeal?

An interesting read:

Mate debate: Is monogamy realistic?

By A. Pawlowski, CNN
STORY HIGHLIGHTS
  • Changing social mores, growing life expectancy prompt new questions about monogamy
  • Mating for life is within the realm of human potential, but it's not easy, evolutionary biologist says
  • Some people try polyamory, or having relationships with several partners at the same time
  • Americans are too surprised by infidelity when it happens, author says

(CNN) -- If you were to judge the success rate of monogamy by the sex lives of public figures, perhaps couples should change their marriage vows to say, "Till a tempting new partner do us part."

Talk-show host David Letterman recently joined former presidential candidate John Edwards, South Carolina Gov. Mark Sanford and former New York Gov. Eliot Spitzer on a long list of politicians and entertainers (think Jude Law) who have admitted having sex outside their marriage or committed relationship.

But do they just illustrate the realities of modern life?

In the age of hookups, friends with benefits and online dating, and as human life expectancy grows, is it still reasonable to expect people to pair up and stay monogamous until death do them part?

"It's realistic that some people can mate for life in the same sense that some people can play the Beethoven violin concerto or other people can ice-skate beautifully or learn a new language," said psychiatrist Judith Eve Lipton.

Added evolutionary biologist David Barash, "It's within the realm of human potential, but it's not easy."

Lipton and Barash, who have been married 32 years and are the co-authors of "Strange Bedfellows" and "The Myth of Monogamy," said serial monogamy may be more realistic -- a model in which people move from one committed long-term relationship to another and choose partners for different reasons at different stages of their life.

Possibilities in polyamory?

For some, even serial monogamy seems too restrictive.

The 1970s introduced the concept of "open marriage" in which couples stayed married but were free to date other people.

More recently, polyamory -- the practice of having romantic relationships with multiple people at the same time with the full knowledge and consent of all involved -- has been getting a lot of attention.

"We found the expectation that one person should be our everything seemed unrealistic given our day and age. ... It's oddly pressuring to set up that scenario," said Mark, who lives in Springfield, Missouri, and is in a polyamorous relationship. (He asked that his last name not be used for privacy reasons.)

Mark, 42, has been married for five years. He and his wife tried different things to spice up their marriage, including swinging, or having casual sex with other people, he said. But they found the experience unfulfilling and decided what they really wanted was to be able to fall in love with others while staying together.

Mark dates another woman, and his wife, who declined to be interviewed for this article, is dating another man. The four of them frequently get together to have dinner or watch movies.

"People describe polyamory as 'poly-agony' because of all the work you have to do to maintain things," Mark said. "It's just not normal to look over and see your wife with another man. I know a lot of people would have a real problem with that. I really don't."

The ultimate goal is for everyone in the group to live together, Mark said.

"This isn't about having affairs, it's really about being able to be open and loving," he added.

Researchers studying polyamory estimate there are more than half a million polyamorous families in the United States, according to Newsweek.

People seeking shorter, more secretive dalliances now have more opportunities than ever online. One example: The Ashley Madison Agency, a dating Web site for married men and women, which claims 4.5 million members and greets visitors with the motto, "Life is short. Have an affair."

No wonder many people believe monogamy is completely on its way out. French author Jacques Attali in recent years wrote, "Monogamy, which is really no more than a useful social convention, will not survive. It has rarely been honored in practice; soon, it will vanish even as an ideal."

Cultural give and take

That ideal may depend on where you live.

A journalist who traveled the world to examine how adultery is viewed by different cultures said Americans have a harsher view of infidelity than people in practically any other country.

"Americans are too surprised by infidelity when it happens. I think we go into marriage with perhaps unrealistically high expectations about human nature," said Pamela Druckerman, author of "Lust in Translation."

The French, in contrast, are as hopeful about staying faithful as Americans when they get married, but if one of the spouses has an affair, they are able to accept it as something that can happen over the course of a long marriage, said Druckerman, an American who lives in Paris.

When French President François Mitterrand died in 1996, for example, his longtime mistress and their daughter attended his funeral -- at his widow's invitation.

"[Americans] think if an affair happens, it's the end of the story, the fairy tale has been completely shattered, the person isn't the person we thought they were. The knee-jerk reaction is you have to get a divorce," Druckerman said.

"[In France,] there's less of a sense that the person who cheats is a terrible human being or that this is a marker of a person's whole character."

In Russia, Druckerman found that infidelity is considered a pleasurable vice, like smoking cigarettes. In Finland, sex in general is viewed as a very positive experience, so when a person is presented with the possibility of a sexual experience, it's in some ways socially sanctioned to pursue it, Druckerman said.

Famous and powerful are different

Experts on relationships and human sexuality said that while we may not be wired to stay faithful to one partner for a lifetime, we can make a conscious decision to do so -- a choice that still comes with powerful emotional, biological and economic benefits.

And while the sexual exploits of celebrities such as David Letterman can be shocking, it's important to remember that powerful or famous people can have more inclination, opportunity and resources to stray.

"They are used to the adrenaline rush in terms of being out there in the limelight. ... I call them adrenaline junkies," said Terri Orbuch, a professor of sociology at Oakland University and author of the new book "5 Simple Steps to Take Your Marriage From Good to Great."

"They need that passion and excitement in their relationships."

That can make famous or powerful people more likely to look outside their marriage to continue the adrenaline rush, Orbuch said.

Power, wealth and fame are also well-known aphrodisiacs that attract lots of potential new sexual partners -- an issue with which typical couples may not have to grapple.

Monogamy's payoffs

Whatever the temptation, most people still prefer to be in a monogamous relationship, said Nadine Kaslow, a professor at Emory University School of Medicine who specializes in couples and families and who also is chief psychologist at Grady Health System in Atlanta, Georgia.

"People feel safer and they feel more trusting. They feel like they can depend on their partner," Kaslow said. "I think that we can make choices in a different way than [other] mammals and think through the consequences of things."

Those consequences can be huge, in many ways. Nature has provided powerful incentives to stay faithful that are still valid.

"There are a lot of reasons why sexual monogamy is in people's interests," Lipton said.

"Because whether it's raising children or avoiding emotional chaos and drama, like what David Letterman is facing, or whether it's building an estate and avoiding conflict about estate planning, there are lots of reasons that two people who cooperate are better off than one person alone or one person who is a cheat."


Flickr

Me and my camera are always on the go so I finally set up a Flickr account (Facebook murders your image files):



4:44am

and I'm up. Seriously.
With the departure of one of my team members, me and Boo J have more work than we can probably handle. Being the superstars we are, I'm confident we can make it work, but admittedly, it's A LOT.
I should be sleeping but I can't.
I don't normally have problems sleeping after a late night workout (typical), but I hadn't worked out in awhile - so maybe tonight's 10pm workout is messing with my sleep. I don't know, but this is going to suck come 2pm.
My Spain trip is coming up and while I'm super pumped about it, it's been such a long time coming that I almost don't believe it's so close. I really can't wait to be disconnected from the Atlanta world and on Madrid time. God, I love Spain.
Halloween is this weekend. I've never been a fan of Halloween. I'm still not, but I think my friends and I are allegedly going out. I wonder if I need to wear a costume. I have no time or money to put one together. Mayhaps an orange tee is in order! Likely.
Considering I haven't been on a decent run in FOREVER, I'm doing a 5 mile race on Halloween morning with Bluebird (there is a cafe named after her here in Atlanta, so that's her new nickname. What? It's the best I can do at fucking 5am) and Mama C. Yes, a 5 miler makes total sense. Not really.
Sunday is the bigger day. Cray-Z, Mama C and I are going for our first Talladega NASCAR race. OOOOH I can't wait!
Thanks for your patience with me on the blogposts. I really don't have a lot of time on my hands anymore and when I get home from work the last thing I want to do is get on a computer.
Love you all!
L

Monday, October 26, 2009

Google

Okay, so way back... as in at least 5 or more years ago, I had this really hot Google rep. Since then I've discovered he's a douchebag and not as good looking as I originally thought. Anyway, last night, for some odd reason I had THE MOST AMAZING SEX DREAM ABOUT HIM. Seriously amazing.
This makes me think, do dudes I've come across have sex dreams about me? And am I as AMAZING as this kid was in my dream? If so. TOOT TOOT BABY!

Thursday, October 22, 2009

I feel ill.

Ill, crazy, distracted, miserable, nauseous...all those things.
damnit.
I want to go to sleep.

Nothing

Wild is the Wind.

Love me love me love me
Say you do
Let me fly away
With you
For my love is like
The wind
And wild is the wind

Give me more
Than one caress
Satisfy this
Hungriness
Let the wind
Blow through your heart
For wild is the wind

You...
Touch me...
I hear the sound
Of mandolins
You...
Kiss me...
With your kiss
My life begins
You're spring to me
All things
To me

Don't you know you're
Life itself
Like a leaf clings
To a tree
Oh my darling,
Cling to me
For we're creatures
Of the wind
And wild is the wind
So wild is the wind

Wild is the wind
Wild is the wind

Wrong side of the bed

I woke up this morning and felt bold. So I fired off an email I meant. 100%, but now I regret having sent it. I hate that. I hate showing all my cards. Now I have this feeling in the pit of my stomach that won't go away. It's awful.

I am very lucky I am getting on a plane in about 7 hours. Jesus. It can't come fast enough.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Cray-Z turns 38 today!
I met Cray-Z just about 4 years ago. Hmmm. That doesn't sound like that long. It might be 5. Still doesn't sound so long. Who knew then he'd become one of my most bestest friends?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ONE OF MY MOST FAVORITE PEOPLE IN THE WORLD! :)

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Flu Shots and Cookie Dough

I just got home from the stupid mall. I hate the mall, but I needed to go to Crate and Barrel for margarita glasses for an upcoming Taco Tuesday.
I'm finally in my new place and out of my old one. I had a small moment before I locked up for good. There's a lot of history in that place - from day 1. Some of it good, some of it bad - but all of it a learning experience.
I realize its been a while since I've written a post, but I just haven't been into it - so it may be like this for awhile. Stick with me though, don't want to lose the small (2) fan base that I have.
Before I went to the mall I was at Publix getting a flu shot with my boss. Makes me laugh. Flu shots and ice cream actually. He bought us ice cream as we were waiting. Man I love my job.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Apple Filled Acorn Squash

Last year I went out to Phoenix to see my sister, brother-in-law, niece and their fur children for Christmas. We went to their friend's house for dinner. He made the most delicious side dish. Here's the recipe (found it while cleaning):

Apple Filled Acorn Squash
Yield: 6 servings

3 acorn squash
2 applies, chopped
1/2 cup chopped walnuts
1 tablespoon grated orange peel
1/2 cup brown sugar
2 tablespoons margarine, melted

preheat oven to 350 degrees.
cut squash in half lengthwise and scrape out seeds.
place cut side down in baking dish and bake for 25 minutes.

mix the other ingredients. turn squash cut side up, fill with apple mix and continue baking for 20 minutes or until squash is tender.

you can sub this for dessert - it is SOOO GOOD!

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Cross EVERYTHING

I should be closing tomorrow at 3pm.
This is a little anti-climactic considering I've had the gym, mailbox and door keys plus the clickers for the gate and doors since last Wednesday, but it will finally be real.
I don't pray often...BUT I'm praying this happens tomorrow. Wish me luck!

Thursday, October 1, 2009

Little Bird Brew

I had a rough ass day yesterday. Read old posts for details. I am too exhausted to retell it. I've been living it. That's enough.

So this morning I take my sweetass time getting into work. Stop by for a coffee at Caribou (new favorite spot). On the walk from my parking lot to my building there is this teeny little green bird sitting on the pavement. It looks so sad. I look at it, pass it, think and go back to look at it. No matter how close I get, it doesn't budge. It's not wild bird. It's too pretty and small and furry. Definitely looks like a cage bird that accidentally got out. I take him to the little garden area in front of the building and have the security people call animal control. I don't know what else to do but I have been thinking about that little bird since.

As I'm walking up the stairs to my office, I notice what my coffee sleeve says:

How would you want to be remembered?
Amy Erickson was way more than a roastmaster. She was one of us. She was intense and uncompromising when it came to coffee. She helped create our coffee standards and relentlessly pursued the perfect cup. her passion for coffee was only exceeded by her passion for life - a life she lost to breast cancer. So each year we create this amazing coffee to remember Amy and to help find a cure. We think she'd approve.

What a beautiful way to remember someone. Made me cry. I can only hope the people I know and love remember me as fondly.

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Letter to my Lender

Michele,
I wanted to reiterate how disappointed I am in today's turn of events.
I really feel as though the FHA situation causing us problems today could have been found prior to last night had the closing documents been filed/organized/put together earlier.
I knew something was wrong when you asked for a later closing time yesterday afternoon - I don't mean to say that you were withholding information, but it did tell me there was some last minute scrambling that could have been prevented had enough time been given to the organization and forwarding of documents to the attorney.
I am even more disappointed because I've done everything in my power to limit the closing drama everyone always tells me about. I've proactively emailed, hunted down information, forwarded numbers and contacts...everything... and yet I run into this 11th hour problem. You may have documents that say today's issue wasn't found until last night and I won't dispute that, but please realize this is an overwhelming inconvenience to me.
I scheduled everything to be transferred over in the next few days. Now I'm at a loss as to what to do since I can't even reschedule the closing date because I've been given this gigantic 10 day waiting window.
Do I extend my lease? What do I do about the movers I've scheduled? I have to cancel my parents flights. What do I do about all the utilities I've scheduled to move over this weekend?
I have no answers to any of my questions. Please make this right. I will continue to help move this process along in any and every way I can. I will not be disappointed a second time. I ask you to please keep pushing to get me into my home as soon as possible.
Thank you,
Lola

I am not closing today

I've always thought I was a bit manic depressive.
If I ever needed proof, I have today.
This morning I did the final walk through of my condo.
I got all my keys. My door, the gym, the mailbox, the garage clicker thing. I was really happy.
Then all the loan bullshit happened and I learned I can't close for at least another 10 days.
FUCK.
I was so proud of myself this morning and now I'm angry at the entire world.
I hate this.

FUCKING LENDERS

I have been warned by several homeowners that there is always last minute closing drama. I guess that is what everyone was preparing me for.

Well get this... Last year I was trying to buy a lovely old house in Whittier Mill Village on the west side of Atlanta. Well the deal fell through for various reasons but mostly because the seller's agent BETTE was a GIGANTIC BITCH FACE HAG SLUT. Anyway, I applied for an FHA loan through FlagStar Bank. Since the deal fell through you'd think the loan case had been closed. Think again.

This morning I get a call from my lender, Wells Fargo, telling me that the FHA loan case had not been closed (since last year! AUGUST TWO THOUSAND FUCKING EIGHT!) and you can't close on an FHA loan if two FHA loan cases are open. So I got a hold of FlagStar, put them in touch with Wells Fargo and they are working it out. HOWEVER - closing a case number may not be instantaneous which puts my 5pm closing time at risk. I may not close today and I'M FUCKING PISSED.

Why wasn't I alerted to this until now?
Why wasn't the fucking case number closed?
Why does there have to be drama?
I've done all I can to avoid drama. I've made everything neat for all parties concerned yet they are RETARDS. WHAT THE FUCK?!

I am trying to keep my cool over here, but it is becoming really hard.

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Closing Tomorrow

I don't really know what to expect from tomorrow.
Lots of people have asked me if I'm excited or nervous. Should I be?
Some people have told me to prepare myself to make a big check. I mean... I don't make checks out for thousands of dollars on a regular basis, but it doesn't seem like a big deal to me.
Some people have even asked me when I plan to celebrate (not anytime soon).
I'm more concerned with what I'm going to wear. Just kidding. Kinda.

Tomorrow I will be the owner of a condo. Honestly I never thought I'd buy a condo. Then I realized I'm the laziest person I know. I don't do yards or lawn mowers or cleaning really. My eyes are also bigger than my pockets so I'd probably go into debt from wanting to furnish everything.

I know what I want my condo to look like, but I also know it will take me time to get there. I'm not worried nor do I feel rushed. Except when someone mentions house warming party...

I am just extremely proud of myself. I really can't articulate how proud I am of me.
I bought something. Something worth thousands of dollars. Hundred thousand dollars+++. I did that. Me. Just me. No help from anyone.

At these times I think about my mom. I know you shouldn't do things for anyone but yourself, but I can't help but think - gosh my mom is going to be proud of me. And she is. I am living the American Dream because of my mother. I am able to be the person I am because of her. So thanks mom. Thank you so very very much!

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Oh Felicia

The Constellations - "Felicia" from Raygun on Vimeo.

Update

I have reached the "please kill me now" phase.
Also, building management has warned of break-ins in the lot that I park in everyday and say not to leave valuables in sight. Well, this morning in my stupor I left my phone in the car. I am too hungover to go get it. Eff.

I am still drunk.

Went out last night with my amigos to Pozole in the Highlands for birthday goodtimes and
didn't get home until 3am this morning. Also managed to get a police escort home.
Apparently I wasn't walking straight upon exiting Dark Horse. Police pulled up behind me and asked me where i was going/how far was i going. i pointed in the direction of my house, almost fall over and he's like "okay. i'll watch you get in" HAHAHA! What?
Everyone likes to complain that City of Atlanta police department sucks - but they come to Diesel when I call and complain and they escort me home. They are pretty incredible if you ask me.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Hungry + Lazy

I am not sure what is going on with my eating habits. Maybe it has to do with the chaffing I got on my inner thighs the other day when I ran.

I am hungry but am too lazy to go heat up any of the groceries I got a lunch today.
Maybe my inner skinny girl is telling me not to eat because my thighs are too big.
My inner thighs have never chaffed. Not in all the distances that I've run. Ever. Except the 5k I ran on the treadmill on Saturday. Came home and I had a patch on my inner thigh that burned like fire. This got me thinking. I'm fat. Need to lose weight. Jeans too tight. Gross.

But I am hungry.
What to do..what to do...???

Happy Birthday Shout Out

happy birthday griffin (not really griffin, but griffin's human)!
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Purge

In preparation for my move, I've been going through everything - including all the boxes of crap I have. Don't act so surprised. Yes I have piles AND boxes. I'm not so much a packrat. I'm just disorganized. Also, I get frustrated with my own messiness, so when I get fed up, I just put piles into boxes and shove them out of sight.
Anyway, I am surprising myself with the stuff I'm finding.
Found a recipe I believe BK gave me. Not sure. BK, please confirm:

Zucchini + Yellow Squash Casserole
2 zucchinis, sliced
1 1/2 - 2 yellow squash
1 medium onion, thinly sliced
3/4 lbs. of mushrooms, sliced
1 - 2 garlic cloves, minced
1/2 cup parmesan cheese
1 cup sour cream
1 can cream of mushroom
1 - 2 cups of cooked stuffing
Italian seasoning
Salt + Pepper
Butter

Cook zucchini, squash, onions, and garlic in butter until soft, but firm.
Add mushrooms, sprinkle with Italian seasoning, salt and pepper. Take off heat.

In a bowl mix sour cream, cream of mushroom soup, parmesan. Stir in veggies.

Transfer to baking dish.

Cook at 350 degrees for 25 - 30 minutes.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Bedroom

I'm still undecided on what color my living room is going to be, but papa is getting me Glidden's Clear Blue Sky. FREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
I've always wanted a blue bedroom. I'm so excited!

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

You will never see

...the following designers featured on this blog. Ever.
1) diane von furstenberg
2) marc jacobs - his bags i can handle. his clothes are crap - both lines - marc by marc jacobs and marc jacobs (*** though please note the stunning use of fannypack in the upscale marc jacobs line...just sayin'...HATERS!***) his collections have always seemed childlike and in randomly bold colors. its the same year after year and i'm not into looking like a clown.
3) betsey johnson. same reason as marc jacobs. if i wanted to wear a babydoll dress i'd find a way to time travel to the early 90s. no.
4) herve leger. its been a collection of bandage dresses in different patterns for the past several years. no.
5) victoria beckham. no.
6) anna sui falls into the same category as betsey and marc.

Now I don't pretend to know anything about fashion. I know what I like. If you love any of these designers - good for you. I don't.

Baby Makin' Music

Please excuse his eyebrows.

Badgley Mischka S2010RTW





photos by Marcio Madeira

For me, the Badgley Mischka collection was what I've come to expect - safe and pretty - and I like it! You'll notice I chose to feature the tops and dresses with the deep V neckline - which I think is sexy on just about everyone.

Rodarte S2010RTW

Rodarte's Primitivism | Futurism
I already know I'm going to get several "no way!"'s and "that's awful", but think beyond safe and pretty and think of fashion as art. This is high art and I applaud the forward thinking.





Photos by Marcio Madeira



Disco Chic



photos by Greg Barsegian for Halston

Why wasn't I young and fabulous in the disco era? UGH

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

what a tangled web we weave...

this has been bothering me for a while now.
every morning, when I get in my car there is a thick spider web from my driver's side mirror to the door and every morning i swipe it away but its always back the next morning. we're not talking a few spider strands. we're talking this spider works hard overnight to piss me off. i think it lives in my mirror. as in between the mirror and the mirror "case". I look for that damned spider every morning to kill it but that little shit is playing mind games with me because i've never seen its face. i know its there though. it has to be! it makes me want to rip the mirror off the car, open it up and destroy the spider. i guess i could spray some sort of solution on the mirror and the spider would die, but that seems too easy. plus i want to see it before i kill it.

okay. abnormal.

Monday, September 14, 2009

It's been awhile

It's been a week since I wrote last. I can't say that I haven't been up to anything. I have. I've just been suffering from a laziness and loneliness. Yes, this damned loneliness is still plaguing me.

I've also been sick. I don't think it's swine flu. It wouldn't surprise me if it was considering half of Georgia has it. So anyway...the highlights:
Monday - Friday I don't really remember. Wait, Monday was Labor Day right? I did a 10k. It sucked. If you're familiar with Cumberland Parkway you know its not flat. It's actually the opposite of flat. I'd been running, but I wasn't ready for that. I ran outside some day after that. Went to the gym. Tried to avoid gluten. I can't remember what I did on Friday. Oh yeah, I was supposed to eat at Ra with 1201am but she got busy and cancelled. Then on Saturday I spent the majority of the day with Yones, watched Inglorious Basterds (VIOLENT + GRAPHIC!) and then worked some and progressively got sicker... I did progressively get worse with the whole gluten-free meaning Cray-Z delivered a Humble Pie. Well! You would have done the same. Stayed home today (Monday).

Anyway. Thats the story. Gossip Girl on in 30.

Fuck I'm boring.

Monday, September 7, 2009

renewed faith in Craigslist

Peace dining room set! :)
AND now the couch.
Currently hanging out on my floor. Cable doesn't work in my bedroom, otherwise I'd move the TV.
Shew!
Update (09/08): Just moved my bed into the living room. I'm not kidding.
Peace floating bookshelves!

P.S.

I always seem to want what I can't have - whether its a person or a thing.
I'm trying to figure out why this is because I know most people recognize right from wrong, have limits, know better, etc. I'm getting better at it, but I'm not entirely there.
Okay, that's it.

The Mean Reds

I didn't know what the mean reds were until a few weeks ago when I watched Breakfast at Tiffany's. Thanks, Yones. Well, I think I have that today, but I don't have a cure. I wish it was as easy as hopping in a cab with a cup of coffee and a croissant and looking at all the pretty jewelry at Tiffany's. Why is it I get the saddest when I should be the happiest?
I have my life together.
I love my job.
I just bought a home of my own.
I have great family and friends.
But I'm lonely. I've been avoiding saying that for awhile. Guess what? It doesn't feel any better to admit it. In fact, I feel even more miserable. It feels like I've admitted defeat.
God bless my friends - they are forever trying to get me out to meet people but it feels so false to me, going to "singles events". Some of my girlfriends say "join an online dating service! there's no shame in that!" No there isn't any shame in that, but I've done it before and I hated it each time.
I just don't want to place myself into an environment of desperation. Most of my friends have met their SO's not through the web or speed dating or Match.com - it was more happy coincidence. Like at the bar we'd been to thousands of times before. At work. At a museum. At a wedding.
What am I doing wrong? RHETORICAL.
So you know I don't want kids (unless my husband REALLY wants ONE) - but I do want someone to share my happy life with and the older I get, the more scared I become I will be alone for the rest of my life and it makes me extremely sad.
Every man I've loved has broken my heart. That isn't an exaggeration. Every. Single. One.
I still want love in spite of it. God. I'm pathetic. Nevermind.
Don't ask me about this or bring this up with me. I don't want to talk about it. Pretend you never read this. I'm just in a funk.


Saturday, September 5, 2009

Insider's Guide

Just found this. NICE!
http://www.repeatatlanta.com/home.html

Friday, September 4, 2009

You might want to congratulate me!

I don't want to jinx anything, but it looks like I'm going to be a homeowner on September 30!
I'll be living at 870 Inman in a one bedroom, one bath.
I'm excited! Be excited for me!

http://www.870inman.com/home.htm



Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Miss Tent

I forgot to mention my new Kelty is a magic talking tent.
On Sunday morning, Cray-Z's business partner's little boy (The Cutest Little Boy in Georgia), came to our camp to wake Cray-Z and Mama C up. I woke up during the whole thing and in my groggy state bid him a good morning not thinking he couldn't see me so it seemed like the tent was talking to him. It went a little like this:

me: "good morning e!"
him (to his dad): "did that tent just talk?"
me (laughing): "yes I did!"
him: "how are talking??"
me: "Magic!"
him: "do you have a mouth???"
me: "yes. yes i do"
him: "what's your name?!"
me: "uh...uh.... Miss Tent!"
him: "Miss Tent, do you want my worm?" (he'd tried to give it to Mama C and Cray-Z before with no luck)
me: "no thank you"

The whole time I'm half asleep but wholly amused. Since it was early (I want to say before 8am on Sunday), they go to leave but not before The Cutest Little Boy in Georgia says..

"Bye Mama C!!! Bye Cray-Z (not really he uses their real names)!!!...BYE MISS TENT!!!"
"Bye Bye E!"


Sunday, August 30, 2009

Kelty Grand Mesa 2


Since I started camping with Cray-Z and Mama C several years ago, I've always borrowed their North Face 2 man tent. They've since upgraded to the Taj Mahal of tents - with a front porch and custom cabinetry. Camping with friends is here to stay, so it was time for me to get a tent of my own. Cray-Z ordered me a Kelty Grand Mesa 2. I pitched it and slept in it for the first time this weekend and its a GREAT tent. I would definitely recommend it as a single person/car camping tent. It's made for 2 - but I like to have room.


Friday - Sunday update

Homegrown 5 in Long Creek, South Carolina

I think thats really all I have to say. You know what that means...
Tubing, camping, pizza and friends of course!
Back to gluten-free. I had to make the exception for Humble Pie, my favorite pizza in the world.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Tuesday with the Travelling Chefette

Tonight's menu:

entree:
Baked tilapia filets
Roasted asparagus
Blue cheese mashed potatoes

dessert:
Black and White milkshakes

wish me luck!

***Update!*** Dinner was a success! The only things I'd change would be grilling instead of roasting the asparagus and using a potato masher for the mashed potatoes (I like my mashed potatoes chunky, but it was a little much). Everything was delicious. Thanks to Sasha for lending me her kitchen for the evening and introducing me to Jeff, Jenni & Zoila!

Monday, August 24, 2009

I'm married!

In my dreams! Literally.
I took a nap today and had the most amazing dream - my wedding from start to finish.
My guests (you're invited!), my dress (La Sposa or San Patrick lace gown), the rings (platinum), my song (secret), my cake, my groom (secret), the color scheme (silver, lime and pearl) - you name it, it was in there. It was amazing.


Sunday, August 23, 2009

filipino?

this weekend i found out two of my friends thought i was asian.
i didn't think i looked asian, but it doesn't exactly shock me. one of them thought i was filipino - which is strange because i believe she is filipino herself - so you'd think she'd know better. the other one thought i was indian. dot not feather. i don't think i look indian. maybe feather indian. not dot indian.
anyway.

weekend update

friday - high at the jazz.
saturday - attempt at world's largest water balloon fight at masquerade park, STS9 at Verizon Amphitheater in Alpharetta.
sunday - a long walk, laundry, grocery, blogging.

i had a pretty busy weekend and i'd write about it, but i'm lazy today.
some days, you really can't be bothered to lift a finger. today is one of those days.
i also just had a salad and a massive bowl of rice chex. i was going to have shrimp, but they were frozen. that's how i ended up with the bowl of cereal.

i've decided i'm going to go gluten-free again. i felt really good when i cut the gluten out. my new fat rolls? they don't feel so good.
kill me. i'm watching the miss universe pageant. skinny bitches.

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

رمضان

I have been challenged to observe Ramadan so I had to find out and of course educate everyone else on the significance of Ramadan and why they fast. I'm not sure I can do it, but it does intrigue me.

Ramadan (Arabic: رمضان‎) (also written Ramazan, Ramzan, Ramadhan, Ramdan, Ramadaan) is an Islamic religious observance that takes place during the ninth month of the Islamic calendar; the month in which the Qur'an was revealed[Qur'an 2:185] to the Prophet Muhammad. In the western calendar, the dates of Ramadan vary, moving forward about ten days each year. It is the Islamic month of fasting, in which participating Muslims refrain from eating, drinking, sexual conduct, smoking, and indulging in anything that is in excess or ill-natured; fromdawn until sunset. Fasting is meant to teach the Muslim patience, modesty and spirituality. Ramaḍān is a time to fast for the sake ofAllah, and to offer more prayer than usual. Muslims also believed through good actions, they get rewarded twice as much as they normally can achieve. During Ramaḍān, Muslims ask forgiveness for past sins, pray for guidance and help in refraining from everyday evils, and try to purify themselves through self-restraint and good deeds.

The name "Ramaḍāma" had been the name of the ninth month in the Arab world long before the arrival of Islam; the word itself derived from an Arabic root rmḍ, as in words like "ramiḍa" or "ar-ramaḍ" denoting intense heat, scorched ground and shortness of rations. In the Qu'ran, God proclaims that "fasting has been written down (as obligatory) upon you, as it was upon those before you". According to the earliest hadith, this refers to the Jewish practice of fasting on Yom Kippur.

Laylat al-Qadr, considered the most holy night of the year, is the night in which the Qur'an was revealed to Muhammad, the "Night of the Power". Muslims believe it to have occurred on an odd-numbered night during the last 10 days of Ramaḍān, either the night of the 21st, 23rd, 25th, 27th or 29th (in Sunni thought) or the 19th, 21st or 23rd (in Shi'a thought). Ramaḍān ends with Eid ul-Fitr, with much celebration and feasts. During the month following Ramaḍān, called Shawwal, Muslims are encouraged to fast for a further six days, known as as-Sitta al-Bīḍ, or "the white six." When fasting is over, Muslims go to Mosques in new clothes to pray the first Eid prayer. They give out presents to the young ones and greet their friends and families. They then thank God for what he has given them.

The most prominent event of this month is fasting. Every day during the month of Ramadan, Muslims around the world get up before dawn to eat Sahur, the pre-dawn meal, then they perform the fajr prayer. They have to stop eating and drinking before the call for prayer starts until the fourth prayer of the day, Maghrib. Muslims may continue to eat and drink after the sun has set until the next morning's fajr prayer call. Then the process starts all over.

Ramadān is a time of reflecting and worshiping God. Muslims are expected to put more effort into following the teachings of Islam and to avoid obscene and irreligious sights and sounds. Sexual thoughts and activities during fasting hours are also forbidden. Purity of both thought and action is important. The fast is intended to be an exacting act of deep personal worship in which Muslims seek a raised awareness of closeness to God.

The act of fasting is said to redirect the heart away from worldly activities, its purpose being to cleanse the inner soul and free it from harm. It also allows Muslims to practice self-discipline, self-control, sacrifice, and empathy for those who are less fortunate; thus encouraging actions of generosity and charity. However, A certain level of self-control can be lost by those who suffer from eating disorders.

The elderly, the chronically ill, and the mentally ill are exempt from fasting, although the first two groups must endeavor to feed the poor in place of their missed fasting. Also exempt are pregnant women, women during the period of their menstruation, and women nursing their newborns. A difference of opinion exists among Islamic scholars as to whether this last group must make up the days they miss at a later date, or feed poor people as a recompense for days missed. While fasting is not considered compulsory in childhood, many children endeavor to complete as many fasts as possible as practice for later life. Lastly, those traveling are exempt, but must make up the days they miss. More specifically, Twelver Shī‘ah define those who travel more than 14 miles in a day as exempt. The elderly or those who suffer from a disability or disease and have no prospect of getting better in the future can pay the cost of Eftar for a person who cannot afford it, or else they can host him in their house and have him eat with them after sunset as a way of repaying for the days they could not fast.

A person who is observing Ramadan might break the fast accidentally, due to having forgotten it. In such an instance, one should spit out the food being eaten or cease the forbidden activity, immediately upon remembering the fast.

When Ramadan came to overshadow Ashura in importance, it took on some characteristics of the latter. According to the well-known hadith, the person who observes Ramadan properly will have all their past sins forgiven. According to another, "When Ramadan arrives, Heaven's gates are opened, Hell's gates are closed, and the demons are chained up" and who ever passes away will enter paradise.

There are exceptions in certain Muslim communities that deny practicing fasting in Ramadān such as Alevi people in Turkey.

In addition to fasting, Muslims are encouraged to read the entire Qur'an. Some Muslims perform the recitation of the entire Qur'an by means of special prayers, called Tarawih, which are held in the mosques every night of the month, during which a whole section of the Qur'an (juz, which is 1/30 of the Qur'an) is recited. Therefore the entire Qur'an would be completed at the end of the month.

Ramadān is also a time when Muslims are to slow down from worldly affairs and focus on self-reformation, spiritual cleansing and enlightenment, establishing a link between themselves and God through prayer, supplication, charity, good deeds, kindness and helping others. Since it is a festival of giving and sharing, Muslims prepare special foods and buy gifts for their family and friends and for giving to the poor and needy who cannot afford it; this can involve buying new clothes, shoes and other items of need. There is also a social aspect involved the preparing of special foods and inviting people for the Iftar meal (the meal to open the fast).

In many Muslim and non Muslim countries with large Muslim populations, markets close down in the evening to enable people to perform prayers and consume the Iftar meal – these markets then re-open and stay open for a good part of the night. Muslims can be seen shopping, eating, spending time with their friends and family during the evening hours. In some Muslim countries, failing to fast or openly flaunting such behavior during Ramadan is considered a crime and is prosecuted as such. For instance, in Algeria, in October 2008 the court of Biskracondemned six people to 4 years in prison and heavy fines.