More socks please!

It is my opinion that socks are one of the greatest things on earth. Seriously. Socks have the ability to help you feel calm and cozy in the midst of craziness. Now many people could argue against me and say that bare feet are best. I don't disagree. Having bare feet is a glorious feeling when you want to feel fresh, clean and casual. But when you are searching for coziness, comfort and warmth, look no further than a pair of socks. Let's examine an example of socks and their awesomeness.

Let's say you've taken a quick trip to the grocery store in your flip flops. In mid October this won't always be a bad thing but think of the weather recently and how upset your little toes would be after several minutes of exposure to the chilly air. You sit down and just want to relax for the rest of the evening but to do that, you'll want to warm up first. You reach for a pair of socks and as you slip them over your chilled toes you can't help but feel a little more cozy.

Socks, my friends, are magical. Even if you aren't cold, socks will comfort you. Now for those of you who think I'm crazy, check this out: Several times in my short 3 year working world life I have taken a pair of socks to work with me. When I know I'll be at my desk for an hour or two, I'll kick off my heels and slip into a pair of socks and I've never felt better. LOVE it!

I want a typewriter

Okay, maybe I don't but I definitely don't want to see another copier/printer for several days. This post is not about something I love, rather something I loathe after last Friday at work. I must begin by saying that the Canon 2230 printer/copier was very nice to me Thursday and early Friday morning. Here I am trying to print out 85 benefit books that are 75 pages each for our employee benefit meetings on Monday and it had printed 65 for me as of Friday morning. Things were going smoothly until around 11:45 when I checked the printer tray to make sure enough paper was loaded so I could continue printing while I was at lunch. It was full. I was going to be able to make progress while at lunch and just have a hand full of books to print when I returned from lunch. Then, the patron saint of copier/printers decided to pull a fast one on me. It decided that the printer was going to start pulling paper from a different tray, thus my pages were printing incorrectly. That wasn't all. It also decided to stop printing double-sided pages. Remember how I said the book was 75 pages long? Yeah, well I'm an environmentally conscious gal...I print double sided!

Needless to say, the last few minutes before my lunch and a good 45 minutes after lunch were spent sifting through menu options, trying to convince the printer my paper was not rotated in a landscape format and opening numerous trap doors in an attempt to recover phantom papers that were supposedly jamming the printer.

Now I know that you're concerned about whether or not I was able to get those last 20 books printed. I decided to give up for the weekend and attempt again Monday morning. Sure enough, that printer sat there lonely all weekend. Sometimes you just have to put printers in their place. I refuse to be someone who is beaten down by technology.

I'm a super nose.

The past few years I've become very sensitive to smell. I've developed a super nose. I can walk into a house and within a couple sniffs I can tell what you ate for dinner yesterday. Okay, maybe I don't have that talent but it's pretty darn close. So much so that I keep bottles and bottles (currently three) of Febreze air freshener in my 2 bdrm apartment so I wont' run out if there is a scent crisis. It's important to me that nothing associated with me stinks. I'll take great offense if it does. So I freshen a lot.Usually I'm the kind of gal that picks a scent and sticks to it. I'm currently a huge fan of the Febreze Lavender Vanilla & Comfort scent. It's amazing. I love it so much I never stray. Until this past summer. Typically I febreze my car with my standard scent, but as I was aimlessly shopping I decided to pick up a summer scent for my car. Since I can't go to the beach, I decided to bring the beach to me with the incredibly fresh
Sun & Sand car gel. I loved it. It reminded me of days at the lake with my Aunt Punkin. Her name isn't really Punkin, but that's another post! That one stray from my norm was all it took for me to repeat my seasonal scent purchase today as the fall weather seems to be settling in. As I was shopping for just the right fall scent, my mind couldn't help straying ahead a month or two when the winter scents arrive. Ahh, the joy of anticipation. For fall I decided to mix Pumpkin Spice with Vanilla (both from WalMart) and let me tell you what folks, its great! The perfect blend of spice and smoothness. Try it, you'll love it. It puts you right in the mood for some turkey, stuffing and mashed potatoes. Seasonal scented candles (say that three times fast) are my new LOVE.

I'll have the apple cake, buttermilk pancake and pie crust...

recipe that is! Lately I have been obsessed with collecting recipes. Am I an avid baker/cook? Nope. But I aspire to be one. I come from a maternal line of old fashioned home cookin'. I have no doubt that Grandma Kranz (mom's mom) could run any bakery or catering business with her own recipes. The woman rivals Martha! Of course I don't let her experience go to waste so I call her from time to time just to get a copy of that recipe that makes me feel like I'm seven years old spending a week of summer on the farm. Lately I've also taken to scouring numerous web sites for recipes. The internet offers endless possibilities when it comes to recipe hunting. I'd like to say I have a fantastic database of recipes stored on my laptop at home but if I'm going to advocate for cooking and baking from scratch how dare I not utilize the under appreciated recipe card/recipe box method?




Well this week I've taken a new interest in my recipe collection. And even though I might not have the time to make that gourmet meal and dessert from scratch yet, I'll have the recipe on hand when the time comes. I am quite addicted to receiving compliments on my cooking and baking. And yes, there is a difference between cooking and baking. God and genetics willing, I should turn out to be one hell of a cook and baker extraordinaire! If you don't believe me, just try one of my chocolate chip oatmeal cookies or one of my meatballs. If you ask nicely, I might share the family recipe. Cooking with recipe cards handed down in the family, LOVE it.