After my stunning digestive pyrotechnics on the Meadowbrook, I was still not feeling very well at all. I should really learn to just stay home one extra day before venturing back into my daily routine. I always push myself a little too hard and end up sick for twice as long because I didn't take the time to heal properly. Anyway...
We spent the next two days making apple pies and fruit tarts. They were delicious and looked absolutely amazing.
I really enjoyed making the fruit tart. I like the very meticulous and creative projects the best. Also I just like using knives. For some reason I really enjoy the manual labor parts of baking. Whenever we have something annoying to do I like to ask Brooke things like "can I chop the nuts?" or "I want to grate the carrots!" I guess I'm just weird like that.
I was still feeling really shitty but I hadn't seen Chris for a few weeks so I was determined to make it down there somehow. I contemplated taking the bus, but trekking into the city with my bags is pretty exhausting and I tend to get sick from all the random people and germs, so I was really not feeling like adding to my sickness. Fortunately, Casey needed to go down to Maryland to visit her Uncle and cousins, so she offered to travel with me and drive my car down so I could rest. In return I gave her family 3/4 of my cheesecake (I let Chris eat the rest). Chef Katie was nice enough to bake and un-mold the cheesecake that I had made before I left for Seattle so I was able to get it out of the freezer and bring it home. I got rave reviews from K's family about the cheesecake. Apparently it was better than Junior's bakery cheesecake, which means a lot if you're from Brooklyn!
Casey dropped me off at Chris' parents where we would be spending the weekend dog-sitting for Abby while his parents were away in Phoenix for the week. I lent her my car for the rest of the weekend since hers had recently been totaled in that stupid car accident. I felt like such crap that I basically moped around in sweatpants for the majority of the weekend whining about how much my throat and stomach hurt.
Andy and Becky came up for dinner and a movie Friday night. We had some pizza and watched The Proposal, which was surprisingly amusing, and then went to bed. They left early in the morning because Andy had to be back in D.C. for a robotics competition. Saturday I was determined to try one of the recipes that I had missed while I was absent. I didn't want to get too far behind so I decided to make eclairs which included three elements that I had missed that week; pate a choux, pastry cream, and ganache.
Even though I had asked Brook and Chef Katie about the recipes, copied Brooke's notes and basically made her act the process out for me like charades, I still could not manage to get it right. I attempted pastry cream 3 times before I decided to call it quits for the day. I felt so terrible that I was not concentrating at all. I called the emergency number for my doctor's office and left a message. I really needed to know if there was anything I could take for my upset stomach because all of the drugs I had picked up at the pharmacy told me not to mix with antibiotics. Thankfully, my doctor got back to me and wrote me a new prescription for a different antibiotic which he called into the local CVS. At this point all I was thinking about was how long I could stay on my feet before I needed to lie down. So instead of baking anymore we went downstairs and watched Crank.
Chris' parents got home and we went out to dinner at Red Lobster. I had never been to a Red Lobster and honestly, now having been there once, I think I'm all set for the rest of my life. Granted, I was ridiculously sick and weak and feverish, but the food really sucked, and the waitstaff was not that great. On the way to dinner we realized that the local CVS that was located in Sketchville, MD had closed early. So I had to wait another day to get new drugs.
Casey showed up at Chris' on Sunday morning after breakfast while I was completing my eclairs. I had finally gotten the stupid pastry cream right (apparently I had it right all along but I kept thinking there was something wrong with it. Go figure.) and was filling my eclairs. Since K is an amazing sisterfriend, she went to the sketch CVS and picked up my drugs while I finished the eclairs (which were delicious). I packed up my stuff and the three of us had lunch before Casey and I left for home.
More to come... Julibean <3