Terrific truffles

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday, Family — Emily at 11:56 pm on Tuesday, December 19, 2006

Last year, for reasons unknown, I decided I wanted to make a dessert for Thanksgiving. It had to have chocolate and it had to be a tad unusual. And it would help to be easy. It had to be truffles.

I’ve made orange chocolate truffles twice now and I hope to make them a Christmastime tradition. At one point in my family’s history, oranges were a Christmas tradition.

My great-grandmother Fern grew up in Illinois around 1915. Her father was a coal miner and her mother cleaned houses. Needless to say, they didn’t have a lot of money. As Christmas neared, children in her town would write letters to Santa, which would be printed in the newspaper. So she and her three young siblings submitted their wishlists. The man for whom her mother worked saw the letters in the paper and knew there was no way the family could afford the children’s wishes.

So on Christmas Eve, the man packed his horse-drawn sleigh, bedecked with jingle bells, and rode to her house. The children heard the bells and saw a man loaded with presents–an Illinois Santa. But the man also brought another special treat–an orange. In those days and in those parts, it was difficult to have oranges in summer, let alone winter. My great-grandmother said to have an orange was like gold.

And as long as she lived, the scent of oranges always reminded her of Christmas. And the years following, her mother would try to fill the kids’ stockings with oranges and, another item of decadence, walnuts. And while oranges are no longer an exotic treat, perhaps I can continue the tradition during Christmastime–with my own little spin of course!

In a saucepan, heat 1/2 cup heavy cream until hot. Chop 8 oz semisweet chocolate and 4 oz German sweet baking chocolate; add to cream. Whisk until chocolate begins to melt. Whisk in 3 Tbsp unsalted butter until melted; whisk in 1 Tbsp dark rum. For flavors, add about 2 tsp of it (orange peel zest, coffee grounds, peppermint pieces or syrup, etc.). Pour into bowl; cover. Chill 2 hours or overnight. Let mixture stand for a few minutes to soften. Scoop out mixture with a melon baller. Roll in hands, put into a bowl of the coating (I suggest powdered sugar, cocoa, chopped peppermint pieces, chopped nuts, etc.). Even if rolled quickly, the truffle mixture will melt and make hands sticky. So turn the heater off and wash hands frequently. It also may help to take breaks and put the mixture back into the refrigerator. Makes about 50 truffles, depending on the size.

*I got the recipe from a magazine cutout. I’d give credit if I knew which magazine it was… My mom’s guess is Redbook.

Peeking

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday — Emily at 11:14 pm on Sunday, December 17, 2006

Matt has been sitting on my couch with his laptop for the majority of the afternoon. It has something to do with my Christmas present, or so I’m told. All the while I endured the never-ending workday. When I took breaks, he quickly lowered the screen and turned the computer away from me.

And then we had dinner. More searching. Dessert. More searching. A Hallmark Christmas movie. More searching. Then he left the room for a minute.

***

I would like to think I got over the urge to peek after The Sneaking Incident of 1993. I was nine and I snuck up to my parents room when they were gone and pawed around under their bed. (I even think Mike was there too, though I can’t put it all the blame on him.) It was there I found the white box. I carefully pried it open and gently unfolded the tissue paper. And Jasmine smiled back at me from the coolest teal pajamas I’d ever seen. They even had these bell-shaped, satiny legs and sparkly see-through sleeves.

My heart sank as I folded it back into place, my heart sank. Not because I had to wait two more weeks to wear them, but because I didn’t know how I was going to open it with a surprised look on my face. And I was right. I cracked before Christmas even came and told my mom. I learned my lesson. Peeking only leads to disappointing surprises later.

***

Breaking Bonaduce and Rob and Big. More searching. We’re talking almost nine hours of searching. And that means almost nine hours of me resisting the urge to peek.

“I finally found something for you!”

I think people have the wrong idea that I’m so picky (a.k.a. hard to shop for). But I guess I’ll agree with my dad that it’s okay to be picky because it just means you know what you like.

This had better be good!

When I should be Christmas shopping…

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday — Emily at 4:07 pm on Saturday, December 16, 2006

Yesterday’s finger-crippling writers block means today is an extended work day. And somehow it’s a bone chilling 62 degrees in this house. Trying to find the mysterious drafts is like scratching an ever-moving itch. But here I go into the wordsmithing battle and I’m armed with peppermint hot chocolate and Gap Christmas music mixes. Wish me luck.

And for those wondering, here’s round two of the Christmas Fish Saga:

Gimme a HEY! It’s Hanukkah!

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday — Emily at 9:45 pm on Friday, December 15, 2006

This morning, on the best radio show ever, they celebrated the first day of Hanukkah. To be completely honest, I’ve always felt bad for Jewish people because Christmas seems so much better. And I still am really confused as to why it’s spelled two ways. And you know too much thinking+spelling+holidays=fun to the negative nth degree.

Anyway, before today, the only excitement Hanukkah ever conjured up for me was Ross as the Holiday Armadillo. And I’m not so sure that counts. But this morning, my beloved Sarah and No Name and new radio friend Corey made me wish Christmas involved eight days of presents, gambling and shouting stuff that sounds like you’re about to hock a loogie.

Corey even made the stories exciting. The story of Judah the Maccabbee is pretty standard for most elementary school kids nowadays (our local mall even lets you take pictures with him in front of a 9-foot menorah). But he told us about a Jewish woman who, during a time of oppression, pretended to be a prostitute and lured in the king (?) of Assyria to bed only to chop his head off! Talk about good stories! That puts “Rudolph the Shiny Gun Cowboy” to shame.

He went on to say more things about today’s Jews, like how they have a kids service called Tot Shabot (sp?). There was also something in there about Persian Jews only being in Beverly Hills or something, and Sarah says the moved there because of “persiacution.”

It’s always great to have some enlightenment accompany my typical morning laugh. So thanks, Corey, and Happy Hanukkah!

The whole fam damily

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday, Family, Photos — Emily at 12:00 pm on Thursday, December 14, 2006

Won’t that look purdy on a Christmas card!

While I still have some time…

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday — Emily at 12:30 am on Wednesday, December 13, 2006

I resolve to… I only slightly remembered my New Year’s resolution post name. You see, there are only a couple weeks to check off that very important list, so I figured I’d better get to work.

I resolve to… Still can’t put my finger on the full title, nor the post content. This wasn’t a good sign. At that point, I knew I had a lot of work to do.

I resolve to… remember my resolutions. Dang it. Well, let’s see the rest of the damage.

1. Read my Bible more. More is open to interpretation, isn’t it?
2. Floss. No more cavities! The second half is true as of a few months ago. Now, I’m not so sure…
3. Get organized. Personal living space and finances. Be gentle in your comments Mom and Dr. J.
4. Become a better ultimate player. Join a team? Weekly practice after I graduate. Practice, mostly check. Better ultimate player? Debatable. Be gentle in your comments Matt.
5. Wake up to my alarm the first time, every time. Ha!
6. Learn more about web design. How does that help when all the good jobs need liars public relations people.
7. Stop being a people pleaser. Getting there, little by little.
8. Eat more corn. I don’t remember the last time I ate it.

More encouraging was this list:
Things I’m looking forward to in 2006
* Living in The Unit
* Visiting Vegas and New York
* Graduating
* Getting a job
* Figuring life out! I’m pretty sure that’ll never happen.
* Learning and growing This too.

The first three things on this list were some of the best parts of my year! Therein are lifelong friends, adventures and proof that hard work does pay off. What did flossing ever get me?

Dedication

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday — Emily at 10:06 pm on Saturday, December 9, 2006

I’m currently at a Christmas party–my first of the year–which also has some Chanukah festiveness decking portions of the halls. You would think that my being at a party would prohibit me from posting. Oh no my friends. Thanks to Matt’s nifty Treo, my voice will continue to be heard via the www. Merry Christmas everyone!
p.s. thanks to Abigail for posting this!
p.p.s. I am definitely using a plastic fork as a stylus.

Picky

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday, Family — Emily at 11:20 pm on Friday, December 8, 2006

Characters: Mom, Matt, Emily.
Topic: Gifts.
Future: Not looking so sparkly.

“Emily’s really hard to shop for.”

“I know.”

“She’s so picky, it’s hard to make sure it’s something she likes!”

“Exactly! She’s just so picky!”

“I’m not that bad. I just like what I like. What I like is pretty popular.”

Doubtful stares shoot my way.

“I had thought about getting you some jewelry.”

“Oh yeah?!”

“Yeah, that Tiffany’s thing with the heart charm.”

“Really?! I would like that!”

“Yeah, well, how should I know? Jewelry is just too risky. So I’ll just have to think of something else.”

“So you’re never going to buy me jewelry?”

One last doubtful stare in my direction reading: Outlook not so good.

From out of the attic

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday, Photos — Emily at 11:28 pm on Thursday, December 7, 2006

To make room for our many Christmas decorations (again, more on that later), I went through several boxes of childhood treasures. Like Abigail, it was fun to see what was so very important to me way back when. Yet, I have no problem parting with these things. I may never understand why I kept three shoeboxes full of pencils or my India Airlines project from sixth grade (wherein I definitely drew a Polaroid of me in front of the “Tashma Hall”). I’ve definitely outgrown my Cabbage Patch dolls, Aladdin paper dolls, misplaced Barbie shoes and smiley face jewelry. And even though I will never use these things again, a few things were hard to get rid of because they are responsible for who I am today.

My love of writing, layout design, photography and fashion:

And my nerdiness:

Note the unicorn slammer.

Holiday in the vineyard

Filed under: Daily Sass, Holiday, Photos, California — Emily at 9:20 pm on Monday, December 4, 2006

I felt right at home with the Chardonnay, Fiscalini Purple Moon cheese, and homemade soup, courtesy Wood Family Vineyards.

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