11/30: before lunch
I had to run out to buy an additional goody to slip into a birthday package for a friend; I got up early (well, early for me on a Sunday) and made it to the store and back while most other folks were in church or bed. Then I got the package ready to ship and readied two other packages for a trip to the post office tomorrow.
11/29: before november's end
I had set the end of November as my deadline for finishing some chapbook binding, and this evening I met it.
11/28: dried grasses for a photographic bouquet
Chris often walks in the farm fields below our house, but he usually does so early (very early!) in the morning, so I don't join him. This afternoon, however, we went together. Lots of dried grasses and things going to seed. It couldn't help but remind me of the Thanksgiving bouquets my parents would gather and arrange for the house each autumn.
11/27: cobbler
Last year we realized that what we most wanted to make for Thanksgiving was cobbler and we decided to make only that. This year we chose to go the same route, perhaps transforming last year's lark into a tradition.
11/26: a handful
Getting to sleep in a little bit.
Buying groceries with Chris for tomorrow's cobbler, and getting other goodies in the process.
Playing with the cats.
Listening to A Snicker of Magic by Natalie Lloyd while sweeping the floors.
Taking pictures at Woolly Hollow and down at the dock. Here's one from Woolly Hollow:
Buying groceries with Chris for tomorrow's cobbler, and getting other goodies in the process.
Playing with the cats.
Listening to A Snicker of Magic by Natalie Lloyd while sweeping the floors.
Taking pictures at Woolly Hollow and down at the dock. Here's one from Woolly Hollow:
11/25: work, but less hectic
It was the last day of work before a long weekend, and a good number of students, faculty, and staff had already left for the holiday. I had a quiet and calm but productive Greek class and then a few afternoon meetings with students--a nice way to ease into a little break.
11/24: music slipped in
I made a late-in-the-day decision to go to the college orchestra's concert this evening. I had never heard Steven Gerber's Spirituals before, and I'm glad I now have. I'm especially grateful to have heard his "Homage to Ravel" (inspired by "There is a Balm in Gilead").
11/23: rainy day outing
We were a bit stir-crazy by this afternoon, so even though we weren't feeling 100% we took a drive out to Wolly Hollow.
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