October 9, 2026

And now onto our regularly scheduled program......

 

The Festival is done!  I have been enjoying the ability to schedule my own day's events.  

It was a great event, and I believe we experienced a record breaking turn out.  We sold out of many of our pastries, including the tsoureki (sweet bread).  The items we have left over will be given to our GOYA chapter for a fundraiser they have this coming Sunday.  We made way too much baklava cheesecake, and not enough kourabiedes.  Why do the popular ones have to be the ones that are so darn messy?  There's no getting away from baking those without powdered sugar on your clothes and shoes.  I think we also had chocolate dipped paximadia left over too, which is surprising.   

 

 

This is the scene before the official opening....which doesn't include the variety packs, or the two refrigerators packed with the cheesecake.  

I also had greeting and single baklava sales duty.  Wow, it was really busy on Sunday, when supplies of everything else were running low.  It is a bit exhausting.  

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Not sure if it was stress or allergies, but I have had these ugly red splotches on my neck and face.  The dermatologist has theories on what could be causing them, so I had more biopsies this past Monday.  They are tiny punch biopsies, but you should have seen the dressings I walked out with.  Ugh.  In the meantime he gave me an rx for a cream to put on twice a day until they get the results from the lab.    Luckily they disappear if I wear makeup, so I don't look like a plague victim, haha.
 

Of course, we have all the International Balloon Fiesta traffic, and beautiful sights like the splash and dash.  From what I gather, it is not easy to do!  This is not my photo, but it is taken here in Albuquerque.  We are all grateful for the rains we had weeks ahead of the event, as the Rio Grande is not so grand when it's dry, and it has been dry for months.  
 

 
I tried my hand at making Japanese milk bread (named so for the obvious ingredient, haha).  It is, well, different.  You take a small amount of flour, water and milk and put it over a low flame, stirring until it is thickened, and once cooled you add it to the rest of the dough.  It looks like 4 small loaves squished together into a loaf pan, and that is exactly what you do.  Not sure if it's a traditional process, or if it contributes to the structure of the dough, but it's yummy.  Soft on the inside with a thin crispy crust.  I will try again, but this time I'll be more mindful of getting the mini loaves closer to the same size....not that it makes any difference in the taste!  
 
****In today's mail, was a wonderful letter informing me that our current Medicare Advantage plan will end as of December 31st.  Our immediate reaction was panic, but after a few hours of discussion with them, and other Advantage plans, we felt a little better.  I won't be able to see the primary care that has been seeing me for years, but truthfully I was beginning to feel less thrilled in the past couple of years.  The main problem is medications.  Because I just recently refilled the most important ones, I won't be able to refill them toward the end of December.  So, right after my new plan (which I haven't chosen as of yet) goes into effect, I will be scrambling to find a new primary care to have these prescriptions refilled.  I'm contacting my physician to see if there is anything that can be done, but as far as I understand it, the insurance won't refill a prescription if they determine you have at least a week's worth.  And as the stress wears off and my brain starts working again, I think of my hematologist and a couple of other doc's I see occasionally.  The thought of changing all of those physicians makes my skin crawl.  
 
Isn't getting older so thrilling?  I asked the representative from our current plan why they decided to terminate their plans ~ because it isn't just our plan but all their plans.  And of course, it's money.  Not surprising.  
 
Here's hoping I can fall asleep tonight!!
 
Love, 365 



5 comments:

  1. Congratulations. You do amazing work with the baking and selling. I'm surprised there's any leftover. Chocolate dipped paxamadia?? Lol not sure I'd be buying any of those but I'm intrigued.
    I've read about milk loaf but never made it. That intrigues me too. I might have some baking coming up
    Hope your face clears up quickly
    And you sleep well

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    1. Oh, I slept well enough, but this is the second or third day this week my eyes popped open at 4:30 am and that was it ~ but it could have been worse!

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  2. Congrats on the successful festival. And the insight you provide on healthcare in an insurance led place was an eye-ipener. I never thought about medi-care relationships (being determined by your insurer rather than about who you trust or who holds your records and understands your history). That's scary to someone from our system of healthcare.

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    1. My hubby sent me an article that describes what is going on with Medicare Advantage Plans. Most of the plans that are being discontinued are in rural areas ~ and compared to New York, Chicago, Dallas/Houston, Los Angeles I suppose we could be considered to live in a rural area, haha. The main issue is that they are for-profit insurance companies, and the bottom line is much more important than providing coverage for seniors. This is the first time we have experienced this issue, but it is nation-wide. I expect we will experience it again, unfortunately.

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  3. Surviving Greek Festival pastry duty and Balloon Fiesta traffic in the same week deserves a medal! (And yes, kourabiedes powdered sugar is practically a permanent lifestyle choice once baking begins.)

    I am so sorry about the Medicare curveball, though. Dealing with insurance terminations and prescription refill logistics is the absolute last thing you need on top of punch biopsies. Don't hesitate to push your current doctors for bridge solutions before year's end to make that January transition easier on yourself.

    Your Japanese milk bread sounds delicious—that stovetop roux trick is magic for soft bread. Sending calm thoughts for clear biopsy results and a truly restful night of sleep!

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