Let the Christmas preparations begin

In Sweden, we traditionally have soused herring (aka matjes herring) on the Christmas buffet table (actually, we have matjes and all other sorts of herring for each major holiday, but that’s a totally different point). However, as I realised while googling for matjes recipes, we don’t traditionally make it ourselves. But this year, I’m going to be brave enough to try!

Failing to find anything online, I went to the library and came back with a book with loads of nice recipes in it, one among them being for matjes herring. So now excuse for not diving straight in, head first!

Right now, my herrings are in the fridge soaking in some vinegar so that the bones will be decalcified and thereby much softer. I’ll keep you updated!

This is how matjes herring normally comes!

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Not what you thought?

People who end up here after having googled are in for a real disappointment…

Top searches last week

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Appreciating the little things in life

Mom, says Johan as he’s helping me with the weekly house cleaning, I’m so glad our house doesn’t look like the ones in How Clean Is Your House.

Note! My mom IS NOT allowed to comment on this post! ;)

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Living dangerously

Things that DH says that will probably make any court in the world let me get away with homicide: So, do you plan on actually finishing sorting those piles of LEGO at any point?

Pic from http://www.epicponyz.com

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Here we go again

When I have to scrape the ice of the car in the morning, that’s when it’s cold enough to start using my steering wheel cover!

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Supper time!

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It’s worse than I thought

I took my leg to the phsyiotherapist today, and he wasn’t exactly a bearer of good tidings…

OK, let’s start with a short lecture on anatomy. There are two muscles that go from the back of the knee to the heel. It’s the gastrocnemius muscle, which is on top, and the soleus muscle, which is underneath (see pic below). You can strain or rupture either, rupture being the worse of the two conditions. I’ve ruptured both.

During the healing process, the gap in the muscle may calcify (this is my translation of what I understood PT to say…) and thereby making the muscle more likely to strain or rupture again. For the rest of my life. And this is what scares me. I can live with the pain, no worries. But I’m terrified of a possible permanent damage.

My big mistake was to take that step-up aerobics class the day after I strained my calf during Zumba class. That probably took me from strain to rupture. Then it probably didn’t help that I only rested for ten days before going for a run. Or only let two weeks pass before I tried going back to the gym again.

I have another appointment with PT in three weeks. In the meanwhile I will have to

  • Accept that there will be no more aerobics or running this side of New Years Eve
  • Keep my walks to under 30 minutes (15 minutes being even better)
  • Avoid shopping sprees (apparently, walking is walking even if you’re doing it at a shopping center)
  • Not wear high heels
  • Do the exercises he gave me on a daily basis

I have to confess that I’m having a hard timing going into Pollyanna-mode here, but giving it a try I’d say it will give me that much more time for doing family history research and sorting LEGO. And doing all sorts of Christmas preparations, including home made sweets. Which of course I can’t eat because I’m not working out. But I can watch others enjoy them, surely that must be a treat too? :)

Picture from http://nicktumminello.com

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I just need to get this off my chest

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OK, I'm done. Thanks for listening.

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It’s that time of the year again

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I’m sure it’s a survival thing

A while back, the radiator in our bath room broke and since then said bath room has been uncomfortably cold. But yesterday, we got a new radiator and it didn’t take long for the bath room to become warm and cozy again. We all appreciated it. Me, Joakim. Kajsa, Johan. And the spider that apparently was living beneath the tub…

I’m guessing that he or she had crawled in there with the intention of having a winter slumber and was fooled by the new radiator into thinking it was summer and therefore time to come out. I was the first to see it, and I reacted like any sane, normal person would do. I ran out screaming. Joakim went in with the intention to get rid of said spider, but said spider was too quick to get back under the tub. And even though I insisted, Joakim refused to follow it in there. And as long as there’s a spider lurking in the corners, I refuse to spend more time than necessary in the bath room and then only as far away from the tub I possibly can get (thankfully, the shower’s in the other end of the room).

Sure, when I put on my make-up in front of the hallway mirror and brushed my teeth in the kitchen zink this morning, I could see how my fear of spiders reduces my options and makes me do things in a more complicated way. But will never agree with Joakim that my fear is irrational!

I know it's in there... biding its time...

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