I’ve been thinking about the future a lot lately. It’s scary and exciting. Where will we be a year from now? I’ll hopefully be (almost) done my PhD. Will I have a job lined up? What kind of job will it be? Will we be planning a move to a different city? Or maybe buying a house in Toronto.
Showing posts with label Scones. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scones. Show all posts
August 04, 2014
May 24, 2014
Mangoconut Shortcakes
I’ve been doing some mathematical modeling at work over the past couple of months. Sometimes math is a nice break from wet lab work. The logic is relaxing. Things are predictable. At the same time, I’ve had to remember things that I learned in calculus in undergrad. Partial differential equations, asymptotic analysis, limits. I made my brain reach.
March 16, 2014
Roasted Beet Scones
Sometimes you've got to take a little time. That’s not me. I am the person who opens the microwave with three seconds left. I am the person who runs to make the crosswalk. I am the person who fast forwards through the opening sequence of a tv show (except for the ones with awesome intro music… I’m looking at you Game of Thrones).
Labels:
Beets,
Biscuits,
Scones,
vegetarian
September 17, 2013
Cinnamon Brown Sugar Scones
I make scones a lot. That’s a fact.
I like to make scones on the type of days when I loosely define morning as the time during which I eat my first meal... whether that’s before noon or not.
I like to make scones on the type of days when I loosely define morning as the time during which I eat my first meal... whether that’s before noon or not.
June 01, 2013
Lemon Blueberry Scones In Real Life
** These pictures were not staged. All were taken with my phone in a very dimly lit kitchen. Real life.**
It was an early morning here, something that doesn’t happen very often. I guess we’re still partially on Europe time. I found myself awake and staring at the ceiling thinking about what to make for breakfast. The lemons and blueberries I bought yesterday seemed destined to come together in a warm and crumbly pastry.
It was an early morning here, something that doesn’t happen very often. I guess we’re still partially on Europe time. I found myself awake and staring at the ceiling thinking about what to make for breakfast. The lemons and blueberries I bought yesterday seemed destined to come together in a warm and crumbly pastry.
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