I'm at my desk, drowning in raw materials.
To my right, I have one bottle each of safflower and soybean oil. A smaller jar of coconut oil sits in front, not golden like those two but a creamy white color, congealed at room temperature.
To my left is a brand new over-sized cone of ecru-colored cotton yarn.
Should I soap or should I crochet?
Fish or cut bait?
Or have you already realized the truth of the matter? Yeah, I'm putting off housecleaning!
Scholarship Brunch was getting the axe this week. The gal who cancelled has a very sick little girl, and will be taking her to the big city far-far away. I told her that if she'd call everyone, I'd do brunch this month. Which is this week. Which, as a matter of fact, is tomorrow morning.
So, the house needs to be cleaned, the table extended for twelve settings, and I need to figure out what to make.
This leads me back to sitting by patooty in front of my desk, staring at the raw materials, and putting off what must be done.
Let them eat quiche!
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Sunday, January 10, 2010
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Happy Halloween Apple Tart (by Kat)
Here it is, folks, the easiest apple tart in the world!
The inspiration came from Pioneer Woman, the perspiration came from Daring Cooks.
Roll out puff pastry dough to and approximate measurement of 6" by 12". You can use the frozen store bought variety, or go hog-wild and make your own as I did.
Cut a few apples in half, remove the cores, and slice up nice and thin. Don't peel the apples, because that's too much effort. In a bowl, combine the apple slices with a handful of brown sugar and let macerate (sit and get juicy) for about 15 minutes, or until your oven heats up to about 425F.

Layer the apples on nice and pretty-like if you're serving for brunch, or just heap 'em on if you're putting one in the oven to send off to school with a late riser for breakfast.

Cook until the pastry is puffed, the apples are soft, and the sugar shows some carmelization action. Cut with a very sharp knife or a pizza cutter. Sprinkle with powdered sugar. Serve.
PW dished these up with vanilla ice cream and called it dessert. I called it breakfast.
I'll let you choose the right answer here, if there is one.
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