Freaky Friday… My Next Tattoo-

Incidentally, why was it that none of all the pious ever discovered psycho-analysis? Why did it have to wait for a completely godless Jew?

Sigmund Freud

or

The fog comes
on little cat feet.

It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

Carl Sandburg

or

“The greatest happiness is to scatter your enemy and drive him before you, to see his cities reduced to ashes, to see those who love him shrouded in tears, and to gather to your bosom his wives and daughters.”

Genghis Khan

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Conquering the world on horseback is easy; it is dismounting and governing that is hard.

Genghis Khan

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If you do not change direction, you may end up where you are heading.

Lao Tzu

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Do the difficult things while they are easy and do the great things while they are small. A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step.

Lao Tzu

or

No TV and no beer make Homer go something-something…

The Simpsons

or

Stupid bug! You go squish now!

Homer Simpson

or

Yeah, John, but when the Pirates of the Caribbean breaks down, the pirates don’t eat the tourists.

Jeff Goldblum (Ian Malcolm)

or

Must go faster.

Jeff Goldblum (Ian Malcolm and David Levinson)

Okay ladies and germs, I’m off to Montana again. Be back in ten days or so. Miss me already? Talk soon. Love you! Julia

 

Thursdays with Jake… Small Dog Complex.

I’ve noticed something. Oh sigh… rant ahead!

(Penny, this is not directed at Lucy the Wonder Weinie.)

Little dogs attack Jake. A small man, uh, I mean small dog complex?

small dog big dog

The smallest dogs come after him. Teacup chihuahuas. They are the worst. They nip at him like mosquitoes. Usually Jake ignores them unless they persist. If pushed beyond endurance he will turn on them with a snarly face, although he doesn’t bite them.

The problem is once Jake lifts his lip the small dogs’ owners all throw a hissy fit. So it’s okay for their dogs to bite my dog, but if my dog raises his lip at their dogs, he’s bad? And I should get yelled at? If Jake ever reacted and injured a small dog, even if Jake was on leash and the small dog was off leash and initiated the contact, who do you think would get the blame? The big bad German shepherd, of course.

The fact is Jake is very polite and kind. He has been known to bark at certain people and squirrels, but he’s nice to older dogs and little dogs. He won’t start a fight. He minds his own business. He can walk past leashed dogs on the sidewalk, greet them, no fuss. If a dog is across the street he doesn’t pull me after the dog, we simply walk on.

He and I cut through a neighborhood park almost daily - it’s an on-leash park. I am usually the only dog owner there with my dog on-leash. Many of the dogs mind their own business, but lately we’ve had some unpleasant encounters.

I love dogs. Don’t misunderstand. And I love open-space off-leash parks. Love to let my dog run and play. Jake and I had a great time at the beach earlier this week. A perfect time. He played off leash with a bunch of other off leash dogs. But owning a large dog is challenging. People are afraid of large dogs and they assume a German shepherd is dangerous. I try to be a responsible dog owner. On the other hand, people think that because a dog is small it’s harmless. Not so. I’ve been bitten twice in my life, both times it was by a small dog - a chihuahua and a Sheltie and believe me, that Sheltie meant business. This was not a herding-type playful nip on the ankle. This was a teeth sinking into my calf I’d kill you if I could bite.

Oh well, rant done. I know the people who own small dogs love them every bit as much as I love Jake. I just wish some people were more realistic about dog behavior. Small dogs are still dogs. Not children, dogs.

Saw the mountain lion again on Tuesday — We headed down a steep trail and Jake vanished. I called and called and soon I saw a deer running up the far ridge, followed by the cougar, followed by Jake. Ah well. Took twenty minutes for him to make his way back to me. It was a big wildlife day - since we had an unexpected rainstorm and Jake and I were the only two domestic creatures in the park. (We did get soaked to the skin, both of us. Eight hours later he was still wet.) We spotted big flocks of wild turkeys with their babies, a pair of peregrine falcons, rabbits, lots of deer, and of course the cougar.

 

Wicked Wednesday- Shemar Moore. Need I say more?

Be still my heart!

Be still my heart!

The first time I laid eyes on Shemar Moore was when he starred on The Young and the Restless. He played bad boy Malcolm Winters. My mom’s a big Y&R fan. I was visiting her one summer and this guy stepped onto the set. My mouth fell open. I think I drooled.

“Who is that gorgeous hunk ‘o’ man?”

“Oh, that’s Malcolm Winters.” She tsk-tsked. “He’s having an affair with his brother’s wife and he got her pregnant but he doesn’t know the baby is his. I don’t like him.”

“Who cares? He’s pure eye candy. Nummy num numssssssss.”

He’s now on some cop show… I don’t know which one because the only sort of cop show I watch is Person of Interest. I just like to look at pictures of Shemar Moore because he is so dang pretty.

His website: http://shemarmoore.com/

Isn't he just the prettiest thing you've ever seen?

Isn’t he just the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen?

Oh, by the way, My Everything and Beauty and the Feast are $.99 this week!

 

Tuesday Treats. Does anyone really ‘like’ Angel-Food Cake?

Low-fat zero nutrition Angel-food cake

Low-fat zero nutrition Angel-food cake

Spoiler! Food Rant Ahead!

Seriously, it’s not my intention to insult anyone, really. But what’s up with Angel-Food Cake? Back in the day, when my dad considered going on a low-cholesterol diet because it was all the rage, my mom began baking Angel-Food Cakes. Ewwwww. Us kids tore the cake into pieces, squished the pieces into little balls, and fed them to the fish in the nearby pond. The cake tasted like sugary egg whites, you know, like merengue, another sugary egg white food-type substance I hate. Oooh, it reminded me of cotton candy, which I also hate. Has about as much nutrition as cotton candy too.

Spun sugar, otherwise known as cotton candy.

Spun sugar, otherwise known as cotton candy.

(I’m not much for dislike. When it comes to food I’m more into love and hate.)

Give me chocolate cake any day. At least banana bread or an apple cake - something with flavor and substance.

Okay so here’s the thing - you don’t want to get fat, right? So you think you should watch your calories and fat intake, right? So instead of eating a piece of what you really want, you bake or buy something you hate and force yourself to eat that and then you feel totally dissatisfied and you binge on what you think you shouldn’t be eating. Follow me?

I think you should eat what you want in moderation as part of a balanced diet, a diet high in fruits, vegetables, whole grains, healthy fats and quality protein. Look, most of us want to reserve a certain number of calories for sweets, so let’s make ‘em good sweets. Let’s make those sweets count - if we’re gonna eat fat and sugar calories then by god those calories should be satisfying. Trying to substitute something unsatisfying for what we really want never ever works. It’s a recipe for failure.

I’m targeting Angel-Food Cake for a reason. I recently watched a program on diet and weight control - because nutrition is one of my interests. Among other things, the ‘expert’ explained that instead of eating the gooey chocolate brownie we really want, we should eat Angel-Food Cake.

Uh-huh, like the two are equivalent.

She said, instead of the delicious high fat burrito we really want — as in a chili relleno burrito from Via Corona here in Napa — we could eat a whole bunch of other stuff, like fat-free broccoli salad with low carb pasta and baked whole grain tortilla chips with fat-free humus (which is a crock because talk about your empty calories… low-carb pasta and baked whole grain tortilla chips- bah humbug) and carrot and celery sticks…

Hey, I’m big on carrot and celery sticks. Really, I am. I like to dip them in my full-fat humus. I’m a big fan of celery because I love crunchy stuff. But on the days I want a burrito, I want a burrito. If I try to substitute some low-fat shit I’m still gonna crave the burrito on top of the low-fat shit. The trick is not to eat a chili relleno burrito every damn day. I might eat one 3-4 times a year. Even if I ate a chili relleno burrito from Via Corona once a month it wouldn’t kill me.

So back to the Angel-Food Cake. If you like Angel-Food Cake, by all means dig in. But if you think substituting Angel-Food Cake for the dessert you really want is a good idea- you’re doing the worst thing possible - eating a dessert that is high in sugar and high in processed carbs (white flour) and nothing else. You might as well shove a half-cup of sugar into your mouth for all benefit you’ll get from that Angel-Food Cake. It’s very high on the glycemic index.

Food science has moved beyond low fat. Low-fat does not equal good health and a lean body.

That’s Mrs. Khan to you…

Last Friday my husband and I were invited to a wine tasting at AT&T Park hosted by his ticket agent. Before the game. She and he have emailed back and forth over the years but this is the first time they’ve actually met (me too). She said he looks nothing like she expected someone named ‘Oscar‘ to look and called him a stud.

the studly Khan eating caramel corn at the ballpark.

the studly Khan eating amazing hot caramel corn at the ballpark.

He is rather studly if I do say so myself.

Anyway, he and I participated in a genome study, and while I’m descended from African/Jews and Vikings - Go Ragnar! - My husband is descended from Genghis Khan. And some Jews.

Image of Genghis Khan.

Image of Genghis Khan. See the resemblance?

According to The Guardian (U.K. Edition) We Owe It All to Superstud Genghis Khan.

“One in every 200 men alive today is a relative of Genghis Khan. An international team of geneticists has made the astonishing discovery that more than 16 million men in central Asia have the same male Y chromosome as the great Mongol leader.

“It is a striking finding: a huge chunk of modern humanity can trace its origins to Khan’s vigorous policy of claiming the most beautiful women captured during his merciless conquest.”

This is why my daughters have such high cheekbones and almond-shaped eyes.

From everything I’ve read, the Mongols were an unusually robust people, known for their physical and sexual prowess and good teeth. In our family we have good teeth. Won’t go into detail regarding the prowess…

Anyway, author Conn Iggulden has me obsessing about the Mongol conquest of Asia, the Middle East and large swathes of Eastern Europe. I’m even dreaming about Genghis, his brothers, his sons and his grandsons. No… it’s not what you think. Get your mind out of the gutter, Tom. I’m dreaming about their power and might, their unrivaled ambition and incredible gift for military strategy. And their reputation for ruthlessness.

If you are dreaming about fictional characters, you know for damn sure it’s good fiction!

I’m urging you- read these books in order:

Wolf of the Plains.

Lords of the Bow.

Bones of the Hills.

Empire of Silver.

Conqueror.

They are going on my list of Books You Should Read in Addition to Mine.

My favorite quote: “It is not sufficient that I succeed- all others must fail.” Genghis Khan. Gives me chills.

Speaking of books… I will be toying with the prices of all my self-pubbed books over the next few months so pay attention.

Updates:

Jake is doing better. He appears to be back to normal but I’m still a worry-wort. I’m terrified he’ll be one of the GSDs who gets that awful back disorder. Because you know me, I borrow trouble.