1/3 cup salsa, medium or spicy
3 tbsp reduced-fat sour cream
1 tbsp apple cider vinegar
3 cups canned black beans, drained and rinsed (about two 15.5 oz cans)
1 cup grape tomatoes, halved
3/4 cup canned yellow corn, or fresh, cooked kernels
1/2 cup avocado, diced
1/2 cuo scallion(s), sliced
1/2 cup cilantro, fresh, chopped, or less to taste
6 cups romaine lettuce, shredded
2 oz Cabot Pepper Jack, or other brand, cubed or shredded
24 baked low-fat tortilla chips

* In a large bowl, stir together salsa, sour cream and vinegar until blended. Add beans, tomatoes, corn, avocado, scallions and cilantro; toss to mix and coat.

* Place 1 1/2 cups of lettuce on each of 4 serving plates; top each with 1 1/2 cups of bean mixture. Sprinkle each serving with 2 tablespoons of cheese; arrange 6 chips around edge of each plate. Yields 1 salad per serving.


8 points per serving
sylph: (Default)
( Mar. 13th, 2009 10:53 am)
Love this video. :)






I was first introduced to Soap and Glory's "Sexy Motherpucker" lipgloss at my favorite store, Target, earlier in the fall when they featured it on an endcap. The name made me giggle, but since I have a hard time remembering to put mascara on most days (so that I actually look like I have eyelashes), stuff for my lips sits around unused for months at a time. Plus, the $10 a tube price tag was another thing to make me think I could live without it.

BUT, being the shopping addict that I am, I noticed at Christmas they packaged 3 of these babies in a gift pack for $19.99 (3 in the regular section was $24.99). The Target addict in me knew that these would go down to 90% off eventually, so I stalked and waited.

I finally scored a 3 pack this week for $1.99. Sexy Motherpucker is supposed to "plump" your lips, I guess giving those of us with thin lips the hopes of an Angelina Jolie kisser. I first put it on and it felt like normal lip gloss. However, within a short amount of time it felt like a thousand bees were stinging my lips. Being the brave consumer that I am, I stuck it out and looked periodically into my rear view mirror to see if I even remotely resembled Angelina yet.

I can't say that I saw any difference. But when ever I'm feeling a little sadistic I know what I can use. Or maybe I should put some on and go kiss Pooh. :-)
It's that time of year again. The work Secret Santa and Cookie Exchange time.

Reluctantly I put my name in again for Secret Santa. Once again I love the person I got and getting daily gifts for them has been fun and easy. The person who has me is actually following the directions (!) and I got a cute candle and a bar of soap yesterday ("Winter Solstice" scent from Whole Foods - lovely with patchouli, cedarwood and similar scents). Today I got a hot chocolate kit with cinnamon sticks and a mini grater. Cute, despite the fact that it was "best used by June 2008". Hello, regifting! (I'll be kind and leave it at that!)

The cookie exchange. Something I coordinated 2 years ago, and we had like twenty people participate. Each person was supposed to bake 6 dozen cookies, and leave with 6 dozen of other people's cookies. Somehow people arrived early, took more of other's dozens because "These aren't cookies, they're candies and you didn't spend any time making them" (yes, someone said that to someone else's face as they took 3 bags of the cookie/candies), and then one waltzed in when 3 of us were left, 30 mins after the thing was supposed to start. Sigh, it was a mess.

But I bucked up and organized it again this year, because my former 8th grade teacher, who retired last year and was disappointed that we didn't do it last Christmas, happens to be back subbing for someone on maternity leave. And she's just one of those people that you want to do nice things for, because she's so nice herself. So, another cookie exchange.

Others must have recalled the cookie exchange fiasco of 2006 and decided not to participate, because we only had 11 this year. Which simplified things: bake 10 dozen cookies, leave with 10 dozen. I set the date of Tuesday Dec. 16th before Thanksgiving, giving everyone plenty of time to pick a recipe and even start baking if they were so inclined. All I asked was to email me their recipe by last Friday. Copy, paste, print on recipe cards - voila!

Friday afternoon I get "Darn, I forgot to bring in my recipe - I'll CALL you this weekend and give it to you over the phone." Um, no. Email it to me. Monday I get a photo copy of a magazine page for another participant. I mean I know I am the typing teacher, but sheesh, quit being so lazy people.

Today, the day of the exchange, I get two emails from people saying they're dropping out last minute.

I know in the grand scheme of things it's no big deal. But this is the last year I do this at school, I swear.
I just spent 5 frickin' hours making these for a cookie exchange I have Tuesday. I didn't even use the sugared cranberries but rather a dark chocolate chip. I have to admit they look nice. Too bad I have no desire to eat one.


Little Lemon Drops )
sylph: (Default)
( Nov. 24th, 2008 01:38 pm)
Thanks for making this stick in my head all damn day today...


sylph: (Default)
( Nov. 10th, 2008 12:49 pm)
Love these photos:

http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/11/the_next_president_of_the_unit.html


Love my husband.  Election night we were sitting at Panera Bread having dinner.  He asked my what my criteria were when voting on the non-partisan offices that were on the back of the ballot.  Sadly, I had not researched many of these offices so I was voting blindly for most of them.  I said that I had voted for whatever woman was running for each of the offices, just because they were women.  He laughed and said that's how he voted too, that we needed more women in office.  What a guy. :)  Now I just hope those women, if they were elected, know what they're doing! :)
sylph: (obama)
( Nov. 3rd, 2008 09:14 am)
I know that a lot of people opted to vote early.  Which is awesome, and I'm thrilled that this election is going to bring out more voters than ever.

But I wanted to vote on Election Day.  I toyed with the idea of going early, but there's something about going on THE DAY itself that appeals to me greatly.  I plan to get up early tomorrow and hit the polls when they open, before school, so I can wear my little "I Voted" sticker around all day.   I even want Pooh to come along and take a picture of me putting my ballot in the box (so yeah, it's 2008, why are we still doing this via paper?) so I can look back on that moment and say I was there and I voted.  

Yep, I'm weird. :)
sylph: (breast cancer)
( Oct. 5th, 2008 08:08 pm)
http://www.armyofwomen.org/

I know more about breast cancer - its stages, its treatments, how scary it is, than I ever thought I would know.  And wigs?  Heck I feel I could open my own wig shop.  It's time we end this, and if participating in research will help lead to a cure, I'm there.
sylph: (Default)
( Sep. 26th, 2008 10:15 am)




Miss Luna Lovegood Getter :)

(Please ignore the hideous peach and teal wallpaper - it's the ONE room in the house that hasn't been touched yet)

as discovered by my niece.

My sister was in the hospital Monday and Tuesday night, so her mother-in-law was at home with my niece and nephew. Tuesday my niece came home from school, went in through the garage as she always does, and couldn't find her grandma. She got worried and called her dad at the hospital and said grandma's car was there, but grandma wasn't. Dad told her to lock the doors and not let anyone in, that he was coming home.

Meanwhile, grandma, who is pretty hard of hearing, had gone out the front door to wait for the bus (they're just one house from the bus stop) and didn't hear M yelling for her in the house. Then M got absorbed in TV and didn't hear grandma trying to get back in.

Thank goodness the hospital is just a few miles down the road. :D

In other news, the neighbors were all a-buzz last night as we discovered a sex offender moved into the house diagonally across the street from us. There as a huge convention outside their house, and I have never seen so many people walk by, stop, and stare at a house. It's a weird situation as the homeowners are separated and this guy has a different last name, so we're not sure if he's renting a room there or what, and even if the woman that owns the house knows about his record. Much speculation going on.

Abbie loved it though, she got to play with Blitz and Boone for at least a half an hour, and was zonkered the rest of the night.
Two things. I'm not a bumper sticker/car magnet kind of person. And working at a school, putting any obvious political things on my car is not a good idea.

But I found this, and I kinda like it:

http://www.stampandshout.com/shop/car-magnets/you-may-say-im-a-dreamer.php
sylph: (drama queen (garfield))
( Aug. 20th, 2008 06:15 pm)
I haven't whined in awhile, I don't think. I'm due.

I hate having to go to work at 7AM. I am not a morning person and I so miss exercising before starting my day. I went for a jog twice this week in the 90+ heat of the afternoon, and I was sweaty and miserable when I got in. I hate taking two showers a day.

Hmm, think I just wasted a good whine. I'll have to do better next time.
sylph: (Shopping)
( Aug. 4th, 2008 07:39 pm)
Well we made it back from Massachusetts today in one piece. After driving the entire 14 hour trip in one day on the way up, we opted to break the trip up and stopped in MD last night at our hotel that takes dogs and just happens to be right next to a sushi bar. However, due to unforeseen traffic, we arrived shortly after 10PM, and the sushi bar closed at 10. Which was fine for me, but Pooh was a bit annoyed. He settled for an Asian chicken salad instead.

Shopping wise it was a disappointing trip. The close outlets in Wrentham didn't have much, Christmas Tree Shops had nothing, which is unusual. IKEA turned out to be our best spot, and even then I couldn't get too much to take back - mainly because Pooh wanted large recycling containers for paper/cans to go into the office, so those ended up taking a lot of car space. We did learn, however, that when IKEA opens in Charlotte that we will have to find occasions to go there. It is a funky fun store.

Our trip into Boston itself was fun, but not profitable. The original Filene's Basement was completely gone this time, and they were gutting the building. Newbury Street didn't interest me much this time, except for the Lisa Lill studio which wasn't open when we first passed it, and then I forgot I had wanted to go in until we were way over by the aquarium. Fortunately Abbie got a glowing report from the people at day camp, and proceeded to play extremely well with her cousin Bella when we got back to the house that day. Thank Dog she wasn't a little snot.

And we picked up our Grendel monster from his grammy's house, where he got daily brushing, all the treats he could eat, and a tablespoon of milk every morning. I swear his belly looked bigger, and boy is he a spoiled kitty now. Hope he's not expecting that from us.
sylph: (Default)
( Aug. 2nd, 2008 08:54 am)
I don't remember enjoying the Police concert quite so much when I was 13. Even though we weren't particularly close, we had great seats center stage. Sting...wow.. Sting looks excellent at 56. They sounded great and even Pooh had a good time. A high school friend of his worked on the stage for this concert and got video/pictures so hopefully we'll see those soon. In the meantime, I uploaded some of mine to YouTube... here's Wrapped Around your Finger - Stewart Copeland was amazing with his percussion:


sylph: (mother earth)
( Jul. 30th, 2008 05:22 pm)
Opting to save Hellmouth posts until later. We decided to make a trip into Boston today, so we loaded Abbie into the car with us and dropped her off at the Petsmart in Cambridge. She's a Hahvahd girl now. And I'm pleased to report only one time out the whole time she was in camp.

Although we've been many many times, I decided to play tourist and snap pictures of all the common stuff. With the exception of this goofy shot of Pooh with Charlie (Charlie is the new card system for the T. For some reason this fascinated him beyond belief. I of course had to get a picture).




More tourist sites behind the cut )
sylph: (fizz&me)
( Jul. 26th, 2008 05:18 am)
Just as I am feeling optimistic about our trip to the Hellmouth, Pooh's sister calls. *sigh* Seems she and her family have escaped to New Jersey for a few days, leaving his brother and family for us to enjoy tomorrow. According to her, my niece is a major brat and my nephew has not gotten better in the four years that we've not seen them. Ouch.

Here's hoping that I don't post for a week. Oh and Pooh's dad is in the hopsital for dehydration, so at least we were smart to postpone out trip. And may the outlets prove themselves worthy.
sylph: (I hate diets (garfield))
( Jun. 24th, 2008 12:39 pm)
I have to say that 10 months of work, no matter how stressful, almost seems worth it for the two months off. Although technically I was "on call" until last Friday, and did have to go in a few times. But now the phone should not be ringing with the school's name on the caller ID until at least August 4th. Woohoo.

We've just finished up the 9th week of South Beach. Pooh has no more tummy and looks great. Well, I never thought he looked bad before, but now he looks even better AND is healthier. What's slightly annoying is that we've both lost about the same amount of weight, but we've approached it differently. We've both changed how we eat dramatically (I can't tell you the last time I craved a cookie or a jellybean or chocolate.. really!). Additionally, I have been getting up most mornings and run/walking 4 miles, up and down hills, in the stinkin' early morning heat. And yoga. Shouldn't that at least put me a few pounds ahead of him? But really, I love it, and just another way summer suits me... I would love to be able to get up early enough in the morning before school to do that. It's a great feeling at 4PM to think, "Hmmm, I should really hit the pavement - oh wait, I already did!"

This afternoon I am heading out to dinner with a friend, and then to a Weight Watchers meeting. Despite the fact that I don't need the motivation of stepping on someone else's scale, I am going with K because she wants me to. And I know it's much easier to do with a friend. Plus, I've promised myself no stepping on the house scale if it's going to be all "official" every week.

And then to pub trivia with $3 pints. But I've been nominated the designated driver (of my own free will - that stuff has calories, and carbs!) so I should be fine. Just don't give me the menu. :)
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