Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Banana Muffins!

I made these really delicious banana muffins yesterday! I needed a distraction, so I saw that we had some bananas that were getting really ripe and decided to bake with them. I just made banana bread not too long ago, so I wanted to try something new...banana muffins with a streusel topping! 

Instead of using the banana bread recipe, I changed it up because I was afraid they'd be too dense. So, here is the recipe:


Muffins
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon baking powdere
1/2 teaspoon salt
3 large ripened bananas, smashed
3/4 cup white sugar
1 egg, lightly beaten
1/3 cup butter, melted

Streusel
2/3 cup packed brown sugar
4 Tablespoons all-purpose flour
1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon
2 Tablespoons room-temperature butter

Instructions:
1. Preheat oven to 375ยบ F.
2. Line muffin tins with muffin cups or spray the wells with non-stick cooking spray.
3. Combine first 4 ingredients in a mixer and mix well.
4. Incorporate the last 4 ingredients with the dry ingredients. Combine until the flour mixture is just moistened.
5. Spoon the batter into the prepared muffin cups.
6. In a small bowl, combine the first 3 streusel ingredients. Then, cut the butter into the sugar mixture.
7. Sprinkle the topping over the muffin batter inside prepared muffin cups.
8. Bake in preheated oven for 18-20 minutes, until a toothpick inserted into the center of a muffin comes out clean.
9. Turn out the muffins onto a clean counter space to allow them to cool.

I hope you like them as much as I did!


Saturday, March 24, 2012

Sonnet XVII

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.



I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers
;
thanks to your love, a certain solid fragrance,
risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.
I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;
so I love you because I know no other way

than this: where I do not exist, nor you,
so close that
 your hand on my chest is my hand,
so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.




Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Brotherly Love.

I think I'm about 3 here and Andrew is 1.
One day last week, my brother picked me up to go look at cars together (which was a bust). On our drive back home, I told my him that I ended things with Shane some time ago and my reasons. What came out of my brother's mouth was highly unexpected. He told me how proud he was of me for removing myself from that situation. He said that I deserved someone better than Shane. And he said if I ever start to feel bad about letting Shane go, I should talk to him (my brother), because he will remind me why I shouldn't be around him. It was a very different side to my brother than I usually see. But...bonding with him over the loss of Shane in my life was a very positive experience. It made me feel very close to my brother. And that makes me smile.

Spring is in the air! I have so many fun DIY projects I want to make and I want to start thinking about what to plant. This is an exciting time of year!


Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Somebody That I Used to Know

Now and then I think of when we were together.
Like when you said you felt so happy, you could die.
Told myself that you were right for me,
but felt so lonely in your company.
That was love and it's an ache I still remember.

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness.
Like resignation to the end, always the end.
So, when we found that we could not make sense,
well, you said that we would still be friends.
But, I'll admit that I was glad that it was over.

But, you didn't have to cut me off,
make it like it never happened and that we were nothing.
And I don't even need your love,
you treat me like a stranger and it feels so rough.
No, you didn't have to stoop so low,
have your friends collect your records and then change your number.
I guess that I don't need that, though.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.

Now you're just somebody that I used to know.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over,
but had me believing it was always something that I'd done.
I don't wanna live that way,
reading into every word you say.
You said that you could let it go
and I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know.

But, you didn't have to cut me off,
make it like it never happened and that we were nothing.
And I don't even need your love,
you treat me like a stranger and it feels so rough.
You didn't have to stoop so low,
have your friends collect your records and then change your number.
I guess that I don't need that, though.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Somebody
I used to know.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.
Somebody.
I used to know.
Now you're just somebody that I used to know.

I used to know.
That I used to know.
I used to know.
Somebody.