Cheese Cake Brownies.

Ingredients:

Brownie:
1 1/3 cups flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 cup butter
1 cup Fry's cocoa
2 cups sugar
3 eggs
1 1/2 teaspoons vanilla
Cheesecake Topping:

8 ounces reduced-fat cream cheese (about one cup)
1/3 cup sugar
1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 large egg

1.Mix together four, baking powder and salt.

2.Melt butter on stove top.

3.Add cocoa. Mix in sugar, eggs and vanilla.

4. Combine wet and dry ingredients. Pour into greased pan.

5. Mix room temperature cream cheese, sugar and vanilla until smooth. Pour evenly on top of brownie mixture.

6. Bake at 350 degrees for 45 minutes or until fork inserted comes out clean.

7. Allow to cool, then cut in squares of desired size, or use cookie cutters to make into pretty shapes. I did pumpkins for Fall.

Brownie Recipe

Cheesecake Topping Recipe

Assistant Administrator:

I was working with my mother this morning at a seminar for the family physicians of the IWK. Just administrative work: you know, handing out receipts, making sure everyone has a name tag, directing tech support and testing the food for poison. Plus I got paid.

It was pretty neat actually. The docs are all really fun, and the first presentation was 'Maternal Health in Third world Countries', very interesting. Then was 'Obesity and Pregnancy' and after that I got bored and stopped listening...stuff about new drugs and vitamin D I think.

You know you're at a maternal health seminar when a vendor is running around at eight in the morning yelling "Has anyone seen my plastic vagina!?" The poor concierge nearly fainted from embarrassment when he found out that this was the contents of the box he had helped her carry up haha.

The food was so good! I'm sure I've said this before, but I love Scanway! Pumpkin soup, vegetable strudel and creme brule! Yumm!

And mom got a set of martini glasses from Nova Scotia Crystal as a thank-you for all her work organizing it. Just beautiful!

Said The Whale.

Usually I don't endorse music. Okay, so I talk about Joel rather a lot. And there was a Dashboard Confessional post awhile ago. But this song captures my happy-heart-skipping-feet feeling today. And that's my excuse.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1Dxe8ByIKOo

Here's a picture of them too. Just to brighten up my otherwise blah post, since youtube won't let me embed the video.

Giggles

I have them today. I don't know why!
Good music, good food. Good friends, when I see them.
Might be leaving Spanish!
Giggles, giggles...I feel like celebrating!
Mimosas for everyone! Orange juice + champagne = win.
I have just decided that for my nineteenth birthday I want only lottery tickets and mimosas. And I have discovered my favourite synonyms for drunk: soused, sauced, snockered, and in one's cups.
Love! Also a shout out to my second follower. I just noticed you were there, and I thank you good sir!

My Geo Class Be Rockin'! I'm so Lame...

Haha, oh my. It had to be done.

Classes are going well overall. I'm not overly appreciating Spanish, so I might switch out to Natural Disasters instead.

I'm loving geology. Especially the lab portion. Admittedly, the fact that our coordinator is a young male and a little on the cute side might help, but we get also to spend time outside and play around with maps. And field trip on the 30th! Sweeet...

Serendipitous to Say The Least.

I will give you a rundown of my Wednesday. Because I know you're interested.

(1) I am fast asleep, in my own happy little dream world. Then I hear this annoying beeping. What could it be I wonder? I can't ignore it. Oh, it's my cell phone. Odd, usually it buzzes when I get a text. It is from J.Y:
'Math class is starting, where r u?'
Shit. I throw on some clothes, gather up some school supplies, stick my head under the tap so my hair isn't sticking up and jog across campus. Only seven minutes late. Not bad.

(2) I walk happily to Spanish, knowing that the most stressful part of my day is over. Sit down five minutes early in room 2016. Start eating my breakfast. Why isn't anyone here yet? I check my schedule again. Spanish, class 2116.
Not again! I leap out of my chair, run to the other side of the building, and arrive only two minutes late this time.

(3) Class is over! I now run back to my room in order to gather everything I need for work. As I leave, the door closes behind me and locks automatically. And I realize I have locked my keys inside. Oops, no time to worry about that now, got to catch the bus!

(4) Waiting for bus. It's ten minutes late. Just about to start walking across town when it pulls up. Whew! Finally a break! Time to go to work!

(5) Work is finished. The sun is out. I decide to walk back to my dorm, since I hadn't had time to swim laps that morning. I am just far enough away from the bus stop to make it not worth while to turn back when it starts to pour down torrential rain. Luckily I forgot my raincoat at work the week before. Things are actually starting to look up!

(6) I arrive home, tired and exhausted. Squelch my way up to my room. Remember I'm locked out. Squelch back down to security were I am familiarized with Lockout Procedure. Up to my room again. Hey, at least I know what to do if it happens again!

(7) Tummy grumbles. Time for supper! Get to meal hall, pick up my plate. Just about to spoon some delicious looking pasta onto said plate when the fire alarm goes off. Outside again for half an hour. On the bright side, it stopped raining!

(8) Finally supper, back upstairs, bed. Exhausted!

Odd, although this wasn't a model day, I can't help being grateful. In a lot of places it could have been much worse than it was! Hence serendipitous.

Cake Pop Carnage.

This is what I get for trying to follow a recipe described to me the day before in two sentences, from those two sentences.

All started out well. First I made my classic chocolate cake. (If you want the recipe, I posted it a while back. See 'The Chocolate Cake'.) Since it is a never-fail kind of thing, it turned out beautifully.

Then I made a batch of icing (not the one which usually goes with the cake, I'll post this later perhaps). This particular frosting is very time consuming. You have to melt bakers chocolate, add icing sugar and egg whites and various other bits, all while trying not to burn it. I ruined the first batch waiting for dad to go get eggs. Whoops! Should have made sure I had everything before I started I guess. But round two was delicious, and just the right amount!

Next you crumble up that beautiful cake (I know, it was hard for me too.) and pour in the icing. Mix it well, then shape into timbit sized balls and place them on a cookie sheet. If you don't know what a timbit is....*sigh*...It's a doughnut hole.

Then you melt the coloured chocolate and first dip the candy sticks in this, then into the balls so that the melted chocolate acts like a glue. Up to this point all was well, as you can see. I was very proud of my verbal recipe following skills.

I cannot describe what happened next. So I will show you.
*Gasp* I can't watch!


*Sob* Is it over? *Uncovers eyes*
We will never speak of this massacre again. At least they still tasted good....

Queen For A Day.

Saturday:

Today was my Aunt Melba's 60th birthday!!! Well, actually she's my great aunt. Okay, my step-great-aunt. My family is complex.

My grandmother planned the party from beginning to end. The theme was queen for a day, so all the ladies got these little foam crowns, and the cake was purple with a big crown on top. My cousins Amanda and Robin (Second-step-cousins. You get the idea.) decorated it themselves, it looked so professional (But then Robin is a wedding planner and Amanda is an awesome baker). And they made these things called cake pops, which I really want to try. Robin said she'd e-mail me her recipe.

I also got to meet Amanda's fiance Kelly. Technically I met her in Toronto, but it was a long time ago so I don't really remember. They're getting married next fall on Tancook Island! Sooo excited!

Boat Cruise Sorta...Minus the Cruise.

Friday night:

So today N.M and J.Y and I had bought tickets to go on the Frosh Week booze cruise. It was wet and dry, meaning you didn't have to be legal. N.M ended up splitting off early to visit with some others, but J.Y and I stayed together. We met a couple of new girls who were a great deal of fun (whether because they were intoxicated or in spite of this fact I'm not sure...) and spent the evening with them.

However the cruise...it was more of a booze float. Because there was underage drinking, they couldn't leave the wharf. And anyone under nineteen had to sit downstairs.

Summary: paid $30 to sit on floating benches, listening to the radio. Biggest ripoff of my life.

Harmonicas Are A Girl's Best Friend

Thursday Night:

Classes have been good so far, it's mostly introductory material. Like the names of the professors, and their office hours, and their phone numbers (which you're instructed is a hopeless way to try to contact them anyway. Once guy even mentioned that he unplugged his answering machine to charge his cell phone.)

J.Y. and I went to the Matt Mays concert on the quad tonight. We were supposed to meet up with N.M. and a couple of his new friends, but we never found them.

Now, Matt Mays isn't really my style of music. But sitting on the grassy quad on a cool night under the stars? Very much my style thanks. And really, what started as screechy scratchy noise soon began to grow on us.

And J.Y. and I discovered a shared passion for the harmonica (Best parts were when Mr. Mays stopped screaming and started piping away on this little instrument. Very campfire-ish.)

The night ended with a lovely display of fireworks! And now it's the weekend and I'm going home for a visit!