I need some new obsessions. I’m a bit cliche with the predictable timing of this need in that it’s almost springtime…but it’s a cliche for a reason.
It may be apparent that I am a list-maker, so I’d like to share my new interests in list form (apologies for the picture-less post):
I have been following some blogs where lots of amazing vegan and vegetarian treats are made and recipes shared. Being the negative nancy that I sometimes am, I would actually not read through the beautifully photographed and no doubt well-written posts because I knew I would be very sad that they didn’t apply to me.
All that is going to change.
This lady is putting away the pirate’s booty and making her own delicious treats.
My foray into the science of cooking was last night with vegan mac and cheese. It was really tasty, using this recipe here. One observation that even this novice cook took note of: if you follow the recipe exactly it’s like a salt lick. I read some of the reviews and it seems you can just eliminate the salt (or vegesal) altogether. Next time.
I’m running the Monument Ave 10k in Richmond next month and need good running music to keep me motivated until then. I’ve run a few 10ks before and I don’t actually think this race will be too difficult for me, but I would love to do better than I did in the last 10k I ran…which means I need to stick to my running schedule. Which means I need to have something to keep me going. Which has always been music–of the hip hop variety. Which I used to keep up-to-date on. And now…I don’t. The problem with hip hop (and I guess really with any new music) is you can’t just turn on the radio and find great stuff–unless you live in one of those musically blessed cities like Seattle with their unusually badass KEXP. So I have to go looking for it…I will try to do this by finding good hip hop blogs to follow.
I have realized that I don’t read. Like ever. Seriously. I read some news clips I get in my email and I read some things for work…but other than that nothing. New authors? I can guarantee I wouldn’t know any if you asked me. It’s pathetic…
So, in retaliation the less pathetic side of me is joining a small group of fellow urban planners and we will discuss anything about a particular corner of the world–this month is Kazakhstan. I am to read something about Kazakhstan. Or watch a movie. Or knit something in a design from there. Or make cookies from there. Basically I can wrap all of my hobbies into this activity. This may be more exciting when we pick a country that’s a little less limiting.
What really started this post were two thoughts/concerns about how I choose new activities:
1. I am worried that I have been so thoroughly conditioned by the commercialization of everything, that a new hobby generally makes the cut into a real obsession for me if it requires purchasing pretty new toys. Running clothes and shoes, yoga mats and props, knitting needles and yarn, and so on. The new one: baking pans and the countless cooking implements that are so lovely and interestingly functional. Looks like cooking may be here to stay. I’m not sure it’s worth trying to de-condition myself.
2. I am obsessive…but then I burn out. Meaning I do actually have a pretty addictive personality–with everything except the normal addictive stuff like drugs and alcohol. I actually find myself incapable of drinking alcohol in anything but moderation. Maybe I’m obsessed with moderation. Is that possible? I don’t think that makes sense.
If I do in fact become obsessed with cooking, I hope the running balances it out.
Oh, by the way, if I never post anything every again about any of these new interests…maybe let’s not mention it, yeah?