Losing It: Week 7

I’m going out on a limb here and say that I don’t think most of us lost much weight this week. I’m not ashamed of my week, however. It was one of the best food weeks of my life. And, to prove my point about how difficult it is for me to lose weight, I didn’t lose or gain any weight. I’m exactly the same today as I was last Friday, even after a week of celebrating. Perhaps I celebrated more carefully because I’m more aware of what I put in my mouth because I know I’m going to be held publicly accountable.

Let’s get real. I enjoyed every minute of it, and I didn’t think much about the consequences.

First of all, we went to a friend’s 60th birthday party on Saturday night. She is from England originally,  so her daughter ordered her favorite Indian food from a local restaurant, Himalayan. It’s hard to find a pretty photo of lamb curry because it just kind of looks like red stew, but here’s a recipe for it if you want to try it at home. For those not quite as adventurous in your cooking, go to Trader Joe’s, buy a bottle of curry sauce and put it in with the lamb.

We had a lot of fun at the party, what with the sixties costumes and the love beads and the dancing — it was really hard to imagine that we would be getting up at the crack of dawn on Sunday morning to go to church. But we did; we had inspirational music,  my husband’s brass ensemble played well, and then it was time for another restaurant.

You would never know from the outside that the food at Retro Bistro is so amazing. It’s in a strip mall in a Chicago suburb.

We had the special prix fixe Easter menu which included lamb chops. I have had other items on their regular menu; the crab and shrimp cakes are to die for. This time, instead of dessert, I topped my Easter meal off with escargot in a puff pastry hat. This photo isn’t exactly what I had at the restaurant; Retro Bistro had dishes with little depressions in them for the escargot to lay in the lovely butter and garlic. I got this picture from a blogger that I ran across and will follow from now on. Great recipes! Thanks, Thibeault’s Table.

After two days of eating and having too much fun, I came back to the house, camped out in my chair, and watched three movies on cable! It was a luxury knowing that I did not have to go to work on Easter Monday.

On Monday night, we had Book Club where were served Italian beef and a chopped salad from Buono (the restaurant formerly known as Buono Beef). It was also very good and hit the spot after all the rich food of the last two days. I found this photo of a classic Chicago Italian beef sandwich at Amazing Ribs.com, another blogger who reviewed various Chicago purveyors of Italian beef. Buono didn’t win his taste testing, but it sure was good when we ate it Monday night!

We discussed Winterdance, by Gary Paulsen, which I will review on another post. Good food, good conversation, good friends. What else do you need in life?

And then, unbelievably, we went out AGAIN (and on a school night) on Wednesday night. I drove into Chicago at rush hour in the rain (90 minutes) and met up with my sister-in-law who is in for a convention. We had a family dinner with our daughter and other friends from Washington state and Washington, D.C. at Carnavale.

I have been wanting to go to this restaurant, which specializes in Nuevo Latino cuisine, for quite a while, but was afraid we would be clearly suburbanites coming into the big, bad city for a thrill and treated poorly.  That was not the case at all; we had fabulous service and the atmosphere was very welcoming for a mixed group of ages.

We had a cheese flight, with five good size cheese servings, and a ceviche flight of five seafood offerings. They were both outstanding and unique.

Then we shared a lamb chop on polenta special, Mama Mendez’ Arroz Con Mariscos with Sofrito rice, shrimp, mussels, clams, squid, chorizo, peas, chicken, lobster broth, and the daily fish special. All were fabulous! Yelp’s reviews of this restaurant are not all positive, but our experience was excellent.

I didn’t title this  “Things I Love” originally, but after reading this hymn to restaurants, the post probably doesn’t belong in the “Losing It” category either. If you’re in Chicago, try these places out. You won’t be disappointed.

Things I Love: Chicago Revisited

Last Wednesday was my Chicago staycation day. I only had time this Spring Break week to carve out one day for sightseeing, but I was determined to get downtown to see those Impressionist paintings. So here, in no specific order, are the things I loved.

1. The Chicago Art Institute. For eighteen dollars, I saw genius revealed.

2. Livestrong.com. I mapped how far it is to walk from the Olgivie Transportation Center to the Art Institute and back. According to Livestrong, it is 1.77 miles and instead of taking a bus or a taxi, I walked it. I don’t think I’ve ever done that before. Yeah, me!

3. My daughter. I love the woman she has grown up to be. And I love the restaurants she chooses. We had great Japanese food and good conversation.

4. Metra. I drove my car to a parking garage that is two short blocks from the train station. I took a comfortable commuter train to the city center, avoiding stressing myself out on the expressway. I read my Paris travel guide and arrived rested and ready to sight-see. On the way home, I stopped at the new French Market at the train station and picked up some gorgeous apples to take home with me. I love public transportation.

Elvis Presley once said that to achieve happiness, you need someone to love, something to do, and something to look forward to. In Chicago, I have all of those things.

Things I Love: Re-Entry

This week is more than just a week off from school. It’s also Holy Week, and I’m going to use the opportunity of having a little free time to write about the blessings of my life in a series called Things I Love. Today, we’re going to talk about my Home Sweet Home, Chicago.

Why re-entry?

Although the term re-entry is usually used when talking about the space program, it seems appropriate to use it to talk about what it feels like to return to Chicago after a weekend away.

We love visiting family and friends in Indiana and Ohio (and points beyond), but really, there’s no place like our Chicagoland home. Do you remember when Dorothy saw the Emerald City? That sense of wonderment, of excitement, of feeling my pulse speed up never fails to fill my soul as we make the first sighting of the lights of the Chicago skyline.

Frank L. Baum is said to have been influenced by the 1892 Columbian Exposition in Chicago when creating Oz. Of course, when Baum imagined Oz/Chicago in his book, he was envisioning the Beaux Arts style of architecture that was prevalent at the Columbian Exposition. We know this style through the Museum of Science and Industry and the Chicago Art Institute, the two remaining buildings from the Exposition. He wasn’t thinking of high-rise skyscrapers.

Recently we’ve spent a lot of time on U.S. Route 30 between Fort Wayne, Indiana, and Chicago. Coming home, every time we hit that point in northwest Indiana where you can see the Willis (Sears) Tower and the Chicago skyline, there’s a change in the energy in the car.

All of a sudden, we’re checking Google maps on my phone to see if there are traffic problems anywhere.  We’re being passed by speeding semis and drivers who must have learned to drive in a video game. They are whizzing in and out of lanes going 80 miles an hour in 55 mile an hour traffic. We’re scanning the road to see if there’s any debris that is going to fly up and hit our windshield. No more poking along on a two lane highway watching the corn grow. We’re back in the game.

Part of why we love Chicago is the wide variety of activities in which we participate. Just this weekend, we missed the Mt. Prospect Community Band Concert. Several of our friends play in this band and we were sorry to not be able to support them, but they will have other concerts. They are a year-round organization that keeps very busy. And they are just one of the many community bands in our immediate geographical area. We are surrounded by folks like us who still regularly play their band instruments as adults, and it keeps us challenged as musicians.

We also missed Palm Sunday at our church, Trinity United Methodist Church in Mt. Prospect, Illinois. We attend a welcoming and inclusive church with many activities and ministries. As much as I enjoy going to church with my family in Troy, it’s just not the same.We are blessed with staff and church members who are both visionary and willing to explore new ways to worship. Here we are for Big Band Sunday — we played most of the service music in big band swing style using traditional hymn tunes rearranged by husband NRB.

There’s a lot more to say about the blessings in my life. I’ll save it for another day when the sun isn’t shining and I’m not eager to clean up my office space. In fact, those people sitting in the pews in the Big Band Sunday photo are the topic for another day of Things I Love. Talk to you soon!

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