Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Please don't eat the Gingerbread House!

Wow. Three years ago this week, I started a blog. Got stymied by the picture. I had a handful of blogs I was already planning on posting, including one on stained glass cookies, one on cobalt blue dishware (still might do that) and the aborted gingerbread house one below. What stopped me was the pictures. Too much time and effort to post them. I guess I'm too stupid and/or impatient or don't have enough cool tools. I was half surprised I dredged the blog back up and half surprised it was still here.

But you know, I have too many food thoughts not to write them down somewhere. It's not so important that anyone reads them (tho it would be nice), I just have to get them out. So fuck the pictures, text is just fine, and perhaps there are better tools here now for posting pictures  - tho you know I've had cool digital cameras for years, way more complicated than I can figure out. My current one is a Canon PowerShot SD1000 I bought about 3 years ago to replace one that got trashed by baggage handlers after I put it in my luggage (that's when I learned that a strong shock will waste the electronics in a camera). The new one was $100 cheaper and possibly 4 times as powerful, ain't progress a wonderful thing?

Anyhow.

Pity about the gingerbread house, I remember I had the entire text in my head, hell if I can remember what I was going to say about it now. Should have written it first, worried about the pics last. Oh! I remember part of it. He kept eating it! I told him gingerbread houses were to look at, not to eat. He didn't listen as aghast, I watched the house get nibbled away.. Oh well.

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One might say I'm a consummate cook; juggling multiple dishes for hours doesn't phase me in the least. Yet when it comes to creativity, I honestly think I got shorted.

Therefore when I impulse bought a gingerbread kit at HEB, I naturally passed it off to my son. My son who even as a wee tot, effortlessly put together the most complicated legos sets in breakneck time. I wasn't surprised when it took him a mere 20 minutes to assemble it.