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Forget graphic arts. Forget web design. I think
I may have found my calling in life. I
think I need to write a cookbook for people with ADD (Attention
Deficit Disorder) … “Cooking
with ADD: Help for the Domestically Challenged.”
I like to cook… sometimes. I love to bake… sometimes. There
are a couple of recurring problems, however. Most women
with ADD have some serious low self-esteem issues, especially
when it comes to domestic things. Our homes are far from
spotless, our kids think the dust on the tabletops are a great
art medium, our closets are not organized, there are always
piles of dirty laundry, and the sink is rarely devoid of dirty
dishes. Life-long challenges with these things make us
doubt our abilities to perform any domestic tasks. Cooking
is a domestic task.
It doesn’t help when we find really great looking pictures
in magazines of wonderfully, tasty looking dishes. “That
looks really good! I could do that!” We’re
now working with our lack of impulse-control, and we dive in
head first.
It’s the Christmas Season, the smooth
jazz holiday CDs are in the CD player, and I started looking
through all those magazines with all those photos of really
tasty looking dishes. I
dog-eared a few of them. Determined
to produce something with my own hands this year for friends
and family, I found one that didn’t look too bad. It
said, “prep time: 20 min., bake time: 1 hr.” 20
minutes. How bad can it be?
But that’s another one of those serious
problems women with ADD have. First, it was Southern
Living,
and those recipes are not for the weak anyway, and second, “prep
time: 20 min.” is great for normal women, but by the
time you add in the ADD time conversion factor, we’re
looking at a good hour-and-a-half here.
Now let’s add to that the way the ADD brain works. “I’d
like to make one of these cakes for six people. I’ll
just multiply the recipe by six and do it all at once!” I
grab the calculator, multiple all the ingredients by six, and
I’m off to the store – with any luck at all, list
in hand.
Not being totally familiar with where things like baking soda
are in the store, I go up and down each aisle, get distracted
frequently, and an hour-and-a-half later, I’m heading
home, ready to bake!
First step: drain cherries well and finely chop.
That wouldn’t be so bad if I was only making one cake. That
would be two 6-ounce jars. But no, I’m doing six. So
I now have a colander full of maraschino cherries that need
to be “finely chopped.” An hour later, I’m
still “finely chopping” cherries and this 20-minute
prep time is seeming like a really cruel joke.
Several hours later, the cherries are all “finely
chopped.”
During this two-hour chop-fest, I had time to re-evaluate
the whole “do all six at a time” thing, and concluded
that the oven would only hold three at a time. So I readjust
my measurements and move on.
Next step: beat butter with electric mixer until creamy.
Mind you, there is a separate article in the magazine with
this recipe on making pound cakes that includes tips on knowing
when the butter is at room temperature – which is, apparently,
important. So I’m sticking my finger in the butter
to see if it does what it’s supposed to.
Ok, close enough. Let’s beat the butter! This
is kind of fun, which isn’t really a good thing, because
when someone with ADD is having fun, they don’t like
to stop and move on to the next step. Let’s just
say, the butter was definitely creamed. Next, “gradually
add sugar.” Did I mention that people with ADD
have impulse control issues? Words like “gradual” are
difficult to fully grasp. “…beating until
light and fluffy.” I’m not sure I could honestly
describe what I ended up with as “fluffy.”
Now it starts to get hard. I’m
supposed to add eggs one at a time. I have a hand-held mixer. People
with ADD should invest in a mixer that sits on a stand so you
don’t get out of your groove during times like this. Add
egg, mix, stop mixer, add egg, mix, stop mixer… I’m
struggling to maintain focus now.
New task! Sift flour, salt, baking soda, and stir in “finely
chopped cherries.” That was easy!
Ooooh… here we go again, only now things are really
getting complex. I’m supposed to “gradually” add
flour mixture to butter/sugar/egg mixture, as well as add the
sour cream to the butter/sugar/egg mixture “beginning
and ending with flour mixture.”
My brain is about to explode, and I’m remembering why
I don’t bake very often, but I do manage to finish it.
“Pour batter into 9x5 inch loaf
pan.” I
forgot to mention that the store only had 8x4 inch loaf
pans. So I figure I’ll just grease up four of
them instead of three of them, and all will be well. And
this time, it actually is.
“Bake at 325 for 1 hour.” Now we’re
talking!!! I can finally quit “baking” and
take an hour break!
Prep time for women with ADD: 3 hrs. Note to self: Next
year go to the bakery.
- Elizabeth Ware |