Seasonal dashes:
- I'm getting my seasonal flu shot in an hour. Having kids has hardened me against my dislike of needles because I was poked with them so many times over the course of both pregnancies. Having said that, I've realized that while I don't mind having blood taken out of my body, having stuff pumped in totally gives me the heebie-jeebies.
- Yesterday it snowed. I thought it was pretty awesome. To celebrate, I lit our fireplace candles and vacuumed. Sounds sort of pagan, doesn't it?
- We went to Boston this past weekend. For our birthdays, my parents sent us out to lunch with a fistful of cold hard cash. We went to the Summer Shack and shared: pumpkin/lobster bisque, king crab, lobster roll, and an apple tart. Then we died and went to heaven. The king crab was the most amazing thing I've ever had. Now I get what all the fuss is about.
- In a nod to tradition, we went apple picking in Stow. We arrived back in the 'burg late Tuesday, so we've been home approximately two and a half days. We're already halfway through a second batch of apple crisp. This morning while pulling out the box of mini-wheats (frosted, of course) from our cabinet, I found our bag of brown sugar cowering in a corner. It *should* be afraid.
- Not much planned for this weekend except for a birthday party, which is totally how one's calendar should look: empty except for the promise of cake in the near future.
Comments
Glad someone liked the snow yesterday. :-)
You've inspired me to make some apple crisp. YUM!
For those under 50 years old, there's a nasal mist option this year.
Glad you had a nice time in Boston!
Posted by: Ruth | October 16, 2009 08:12 PM
Can your parents send me there for my birthday?
Posted by: Megan | October 20, 2009 09:22 PM
You bet, Megan. Come on up!
Posted by: debbie | October 21, 2009 11:14 AM