yup. there's no way this will last me a week. haha. |
I've always said there is nothing about me that is a Virgo.
I was under the impression that not one portion of my astological chart had anything virgo in it.
I yearn to be more virgo. When I meet virgo's I tell them how amazingly calculated & organized they are & how badly I want to be more like them...
I double checked today so that I could write this & not be a liar- but i've been living a lie.
my House III whatever the hell that is- in Virgo.
I guess that means:
House III in Virgo, the house of social & intellectual learning.
She pulls everything to pieces, analyzes, criticizes. Over-thinking and over-analyzing is probable. A busy early environment. She is proactive, tends to details and takes care of things in an efficient manner. Doesn't take on anything without examining the pros and the cons. She is very careful, sometimes to a manic extent, taking everything into account even to the slightest detail.
Makes sense- considering I put off this Ballard Farmers Market Project of mine for 6 months. And guess what? I'm still putting it off. Because this week was just a test run.
I'm scared.
It was divine intervention. I went to work- & got to leave early. I've been planning to live off of this market since October. News flash: it's almost June. But this time, I was free for 3 whole hours on a Sunday... and I was hungry so I obviously grabbed a bag of beef jerky on my way to the market- because who wants to shop hungry right? yin & yang.
I didn't even bring a list. or a menu for the week or anything. & decided screw it. I'll just grab whatever & see how this week goes. A very food motivated person- I will probably be out of food by Tuesday. But alas! all in the name of the test run.
Right when I got out of the car a boy was playing a guitar folky version of Sinead O'conner's Nothing Compares 2 You- a song I will always love ever since I first heard it in 7th grade. So, I was happy. For a millisecond. Then I realized how many people are there at 11am on a Sunday- how many guys with oiled up mustaches are spewing seattle music & farm land know-how. And how I wish there were no families or at the very least a way to become invisible. But I shook off my bad attitude & carried on.
I bought shit loads of kale. 2 huge tubs of what I hope to be the best greek yogurt I've ever encountered in my yogurt loving life, carrots, garlic, blackberries & other greens.
But the first item I purchased? Well, Toffee of course, Dark chocolate covered toffee by this guy named Toffee Pete. Priorities people, priorities.
It wasn't all crowds and crabbiness for me. I peeked on some zucchini flowers & thought of my old bf and how he would come home excited every august with them back east & make them for me with cheese. I love the romanticized facets of things that only pop up once a year or so. Which is why- maybe I've been avoiding this farmers market for over 6 months. It NEVER shuts down. So freaking difficult for this new englander to wrap her audacious lil brain around.
What I learned today:
•I need to make a list or at least a template for the weeks meals- because I will talk myself out of buying eggs, fish & meat- even though I live on all 3 of them. I won't, however hesitate to take a detour to check out scarves with anchors on them at a nearby boutique while I wander around like a lost puppy. Don't worry, I didn't buy the scarf.
•Bringing cash makes everyone happy to see you. Especially 5's & 1's people LOVE you when you pay in small bills. Like strippers but more wholesome because these people are farmers.
•After eating almost a whole bag of beef jerky a simple carrot- is THE most delicious thing.
An article about carrots is actually the only reason I really wanted to get started this week. I read this horrible article on the computer machine about how bleach and other bad chemicals are placed in those baby finger carrots- that everyone eats- that aren't really carrots. And it made me feel gross. I don't remember the article- and I'm no virgo- so why don't you go fact check or google that one on your own time & you can get back to me with whatever you find :)
•I am really bad at washing produce. It reminds me of the year I made "washing my produce better" a new years resolution but then realized that up until the actual resolution- that meant I couldn't wash my produce- or else I'd need to formulate a new resolution. That was 1998 and the end of my make a new years resolution years...
Any hoot! The star of today was the Greek Yogurt guy. of Sammish Bay Cheese. I liked his happy face & his jars of yogurt.
put a sign on the door for these 2 |