One of my New Year’s
Resolutions was to start writing on this blog again. I got so focused on my
Etsy Shop that I only wrote 4 posts last year! And I even came up with a new
theme to keep me motivated: A Year of Living Joyously – Celebrating all the
wacky but fun national days and holidays that permeate our calendar.
I was planning to jump right in on Jan 1st with National Bloody Mary Day, but to be honest, it’s been a rough start to the year.
To make a long,
upsetting story short, I have skin cancer again.
Some of you may remember
the last time I had skin cancer, back in 2004. And if you do, you probably
remember that I didn’t handle it well.
Not because it was life-threatening or anything so serious but because
the cancer was on my face and I made
one of the colossal blunders:
I researched skin cancer
on the Internet.
And the Internet,
surprisingly, is NOT filled with pictures of people who come out of skin cancer
surgery looking like supermodels. The Internet tends to focus on more shocking
imagery and bombards the innocent searcher with photos of people who have had
their noses removed.
If you are one of the
people that I called after that unfortunate research decision, I should
probably take this time to apologize again for screaming “Mutilating
Disfigurement!” and hanging up. I’m sure that was a little disconcerting for
you.
In any case, the cancer
is back. And, although it's still not life threatening, it's on my face again in 2 different spots. Plus it’s worse than it was last time. And, once again, I'm not handling it all that well. Especially this week when I found out I have to have a horrible procedure known as a "forehead flap." I actually can’t bear to get into too
many of the details now but trust me when I say you should NOT Google “Forehead
flap" unless you’re prepared for some really horrifying imagery that
might cause you to call your family and friends screaming about mutilating disfigurement.
We should all probably
take a moment to feel a little sorry for Opie who can’t just hang up and get away
from the disfigurement shouting and is instead forced to answer questions like “Be honest, do you
think I’m going to look more like a troll or a zombie?” and “Are you still
going to love me when I’m wandering around here WITHOUT A NOSE?!”
So, as you can see, I
haven’t exactly been in a blog-writing mood.
But as luck would have
it, today January 8th is National English Toffee Day. And my
mom makes the absolute best English Toffee in the world.
I make her recipe sometimes and it’s good when I do it but
not as good as hers. I’m not so secretly convinced that this is because she
hasn’t given me the REAL recipe. I think that at some point she sneaks a
healthy dose of black tar heroin into the mix and that’s why I can’t stop
eating it. Once, years ago, she gave me this huge container of her homemade deliciousness to take home
after Thanksgiving, so I could serve it at a Christmas party. But it didn't make it to the party. In fact, it didn't even survive November. My friend Eric
and I ate through the entire batch in one afternoon…and I mean we chowed on it until we were lying
on the couch, sick to our stomachs, muttering “This is my last piece, I mean it this time."
It’s probably hard to see the connection between toffee and
skin cancer. And I admit it is a bit tenuous until you realize that I've been reading back through my old emails and blog posts from the last time I had skin cancer. I was single then and my mom was with me through it all (and you can see how amazing she was here) A few minutes after that, I saw something online about it being English Toffee Day. Which made me think of my resolution...I decided that I’m going to try to be
strong too. The surgery isn't until March and in the meantime, I’m going to celebrate all
the things I can and laugh as much as possible…I'm probably still going to bombard Opie with awkward questions and brief bouts of hysteria but I'm also going to shove English Toffee in my
face with reckless abandon.
So, in the spirit of this determination and in honor of
National English Toffee Day, here is my mom’s recipe for English Toffee (minus
the black tar heroin!)
Ingredients:
2 sticks of salted butter
1 cup sugar
2 tablespoons of water
½ tsp. baking soda
1 tsp vanilla
3 Hershey Bars
Put the butter, sugar
and water in a saucepan and slowly bring to a boil over low to medium heat. Stir
often until the mixture reaches the hard crack stage (approximately 300
degrees). Remove from heat an stir in baking soda and vanilla (be careful as
this sometimes splatters). Pour into a cake pan –use a thin sheet cake for
thinner pieces or an 9x13 for thicker.
Put the candy bars on top of the candy while it’s still hot and spread to
cover.
It won't be as good as when my mom makes it but I bet it's still pretty good!
x
Good to have you back! but sorry to hear your news.
ReplyDeleteI too am going to try to get back to blogging, A regular blog is a big commitment, but I am going to try for at least one post a week. At the moment I'm recovering from some surgery myself, and keep telling myself however uncomfortable it is, it's only temporary and better than trying to carry on without it.