{"id":99,"date":"2010-02-10T09:07:08","date_gmt":"2010-02-10T16:07:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=99"},"modified":"2010-02-11T04:59:44","modified_gmt":"2010-02-11T11:59:44","slug":"snow-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=99","title":{"rendered":"Snow Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A welcome pause. \u00a0If I close my eyes and listen, it is as if I live in the country surrounded by woods. All I hear (besides the dripping sink!) is the whoosh of wind through the trees. The usual drone of traffic from the nearby highway is muted by snow &#8211; already 6 inches deep and falling so fast that the plows can&#8217;t keep up. Nothing to do but stay inside, read, write, cook, dream. Maybe the laundry. \u00a0There is no urgency and it feels like a real vacation day. And outside, everything is beautiful.<\/p>\n<p>There are things I need to do &#8211; like sort my tax papers out for next week&#8217;s appointment with my tax wizard. There are things I <em>should<\/em> do like sort out messy closets, but my loves are out of the house &#8211; and here in this relative silence, alone, (sweet because it&#8217;s rare) I feel motivated to do none of the above. \u00a0I miss working on my book but feel in a strange hiatus as I wait with fingers crossed, for a response from the agent who has agreed to consider it. \u00a0I do not feel ready to move on to the next thing &#8211; for one, there is no obsession (yet) to tell a story &#8211; not like there was with <em>Light Between Shadows, <\/em>but also because, I am (hopefully) imagining feedback and suggestions from agents and editors that will have me back to the drawing board. \u00a0I wait and try enjoy this limbo, like a snow day.<\/p>\n<p>Here is what I will cook today:<\/p>\n<p>Thinly sliced beets tossed lightly in olive oil and sea salt and roasted until they are crispy.<\/p>\n<p>Roasted leeks, onions, garlic, garlic, and more garlic, and potatoes into a pot with chicken stock with lots of fresh ginger. Half of it pureed with a handful of frozen spinach. Yum.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A welcome pause. \u00a0If I close my eyes and listen, it is as if I live in the country surrounded by woods. All I hear (besides the dripping sink!) is the whoosh of wind through the trees. The usual drone of traffic from the nearby highway is muted by snow &#8211; already 6 inches deep &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=99\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Snow Day<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[9],"tags":[12],"class_list":["post-99","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-seasonal-musings","tag-nature"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/pPzTS-1B","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=99"}],"version-history":[{"count":5,"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":102,"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/99\/revisions\/102"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=99"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=99"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=99"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}