November 26th, 2006

What my week is like

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Last Saturday:

Beautifully sunny. I wanted to get there early – we always arrive there a bit late than desired (around 9:30) & I fear that I miss out on some of the early customers, the types that seem to have a shopping mission like for a party that night & are looking to buy big cakes.

So the alarm clock goes off at 7am. To my devious pleasure, it was my turn to wake my toddler up – normally it’s the other way around, with him tapping my face continuously & to my annoyance until I wake up from my deepest of sleep that my body needs more of.

The plan was to leave at 8, but it ends up being 8:30. Getting him dressed, brushing his teeth (which is currently a nightmare with tears), getting myself ready, eat a bit of breakfast, loading the goods in to the car… D drives everytime, bless him – he only complained only once within this last year, & that was when he was fed up after a careless car hit his rear lights while stopping at a signal.
Once there at the market (where the stall structure is already up & is supplied with the table), it takes 30 minutes to set up my goods. I had a big puffa coat on, which makes me look like a Michelin Man, a Mini Me version of, but it’s difficult to move my arms efficiently, so for the ‘set up’ I took it off. I was moving around anyway so I didn’t feel too cold.

BUT, from around 12 I started to feel ill. My throat hurt & I was hotting up. Drowsiness & feverishness. I ask for the strongest medicine from the pharmacy. My ears started to ring, & at this point I thought I might faint (which, my close friends & family would tell you is quite commonplace – I’ve fainted in clubs, bars, pubs & on the street… although these were due to alcohol & lack of food in the stomach! Just one glass at the wrong time can do it).

I ask Bart, my stall neighbour on my left to help me with the stall. Such a nice guy. Chef/ owner Rogerio from Armadillo made me hot lemon & honey. But by 3pm I was still not feeling any better & Zita urges me to call D for help. He was at Barbican which is not so far away, so he came to the rescue straight away. He helped me pack up, & we left with still quite a few items left.

By the time we were in the car, I had lost my voice completely – which D jokes is actually rather nice for a change! Pah!

This week, I’d like to write about how my week goes:

Monday & Tuesday & Wednesday:

We go to Mother & Toddler Groups. Monday & Wednesday is to the English one, & on Tuesday it is a Japanese one where we get to sing songs, & do many other Japanesey activities. This way our Kids can experience a Japanese environment to not to forget its language & culture.

Wednesday night:

After my Kid goes to sleep, I do some chocolate work such as tempering & molding the mendiants. I also fiddle about with various bits & bobs like prepare the food trays, get the bags ready, etc. It’s usually 9pm to 11pm.
Thursday afternoon:

We go shopping for the fresh ingredients like raspberries, eggs, butter, cream. I go with my Kid, & it is fun but slightly stressful. He is at a stage where he wants to ‘help‘ me, y’know ‘be mummy’s little helper‘ (which is sweet), but infact I worry that he might knock a glass jar from the shelf. Or start putting all sorts in to the trolly until its madness. There is me shouting his name loud, trying to keep control… So mumsy, I know… I remember wincing at ‘em mums when I was young & single, thinking ‘Can’t you control your own kid’ & ‘I’ll never be like that when I become a mother’. *Just wait til you’ve got kids…*
– After that the tart dough is made & clingfilmed for the vital fridge-rest for atleast 6 hours. I also pipe & roll the ganache for the truffles. It is kept in the fridge so that I can temper the chocolate for coating them at night.
Thursday night:

Once D sends our Kid to sleep, the kitchen marathon begins (I find that it really is a sport – my kitchen is designed badly & I end up circling the table in the middle of the room – just like the film ‘Kitchen Stories‘). I roll the tart casings, make the Gateaux Basque dough, prepare the tins for the chocolate cakes, etc.
Friday:

My parents look after my child. They tend to get out of the house & go to a shopping centre like Brent Cross, to Activity Centres, or go to a park from the morning. I am very lucky. I know it & I appreciate it. I can bake without interuption. When they return home around 2pm, my Kid is happily napping in the car seat after a good day out, who I then lift out of the car slowly & carry to bed.
– My day is spent whipping up a storm in the kitchen. It’s usually 9am to 12pm (with lunch & dinner breaks inbetween).

Saturday:

Market 9am – 4pm. Most of the time I go straight home, but once in a while I might have friends who would visit me & we have a drink in the local called The Dove which is on the market street. Or visit friends’ place for a bit with D & Junior.
Sunday:

The weekend day. We tend to make the most of it & do family stuff like go to a nice park together… I would prefer to have a Sunday-lie-in but it’s just impossible with our Kid waking us up early & promptly no matter what… *sigh*…

8 Comments »

  1. Was this picture taken at a nearby park? It’s absolutely beautiful! Thank you for sharing your week with us. Now I can get a good mental picture of how you spend your days:) You have a wonderful family. I hope you are feeling better by the way!

    Comment by Akiko - November 26, 2006 12:19 pm

  2. It’s actually taken in our garden by our little one with the digital camera! The leaves are from the Poplar trees from a neighbouring garden. I love Poplar trees & its falling Autumn leaves… I’m glad you like it!

    Comment by Tamami - November 26, 2006 8:42 pm

  3. Yes, those ‘kitchen marathons’. Be careful and make sure you get enough sleep. Hope you are feeling better soon.

    Comment by dirkster - November 27, 2006 6:30 pm

  4. Thanks D. I know, I know… ;-)

    Comment by tamami - November 27, 2006 8:26 pm

  5. Hi Tamami. It was great reading this entry. It must be such hard work juggling having a stall and being a mum! Ganbatte! You have a wonderful family but it seems you also have a lovely extended family at the market too!

    Comment by keiko - November 29, 2006 6:40 pm

  6. Keiko! Arigato ne! Ganbaru-zo! I was actually gonna contact you – I know you use apple laptop, right? What version Safari do you use? Does the left column appear alright your end?? Please please let me know…

    Comment by Tamami - November 29, 2006 10:36 pm

  7. Tam, once again I marvel at your Wonder Woman skills. Your passion for noshin’ (and more importantly, producing the nosh) always inspires. Sending you muchos love, cant wait to see you when i get back.

    Comment by Layla - December 5, 2006 6:38 pm

  8. thank you – although not sure wether ‘Wonder Woman’ wording is atall fitting… most of the time it’s about trying to make do with the situation, & I’m always running behind schedule & doing silly hours to get the job done… hardly a W.W. rather a woman with dark circles under her eyes… – Layla, I too am looking forward to meet you & have our girly chat! So much to talk about. Soon as you decide on when you’re off to Italy for xmas, let me know the dates.

    Comment by tamami - December 5, 2006 8:43 pm

 

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