We’ve had the Autumnal Equinox already, last Friday. It’s been chilly and rainy all week. Last night, I actually thought about putting a blanket on my bed or, actually, just getting that little twin blanket I still haven’t made into a lap robe off the rocker and spreading it over my side of the bed. Would have done, too, but I’d have had to get out into the cold to do it.
I’m actually thinking that a carafe-full of hot Moroccan Mint Tea might be just the thing. And I’ve got hot dogs and buns in the freezer and if I take them out now they would be thawed by tomorrow, and there’s cans of Wolf Brand Chili in the cabinet, and I could have chili dogs with chopped onions, a big glop of chili and sprinkle cheese melted on top. (I take one of those wide, shallow soup bowls, open the bun out flat, cut the wiener in half longways and put half on each side of the bun, then load that sucker up and eat it with a knife and fork.) I’ve also got spaghetti, and I could break it into thirds before I cook it, and mix it into a can of Wolf Brand Chili, add some chopped onions and eat it with a generous amount of sprinkle cheese on top and zotted in the microwave. Serious nums.
But what I think I’m going to do is have two slices of liverwurst on Red Oval Farms Stoned Wheat crackers with a garnish of chopped black onions, because it has a sell by or freeze date of 2 Oct, and it’ll take me three days to eat the 6-slice package. But I could make a carafe of spiced chai and put some almond milk into it to have with . . . .
I just checked the 10-day forecast, and the hottest predicted high is 84 F (28.8 C) for Monday, with the lowest being 65 F (18.3 C). Lows are going to be around 60 F (15.5 C) with the lowest low of 50 F (10 C) on Monday week. We’re getting into that transitional, easy-on-the-wallet-utilities-bill part of the year where it’s not hot enough for the AC or cold enough for the heater. It’s not quite late enough in the year to switch from AC to heater yet, though. It’ll be time to do that when I start thinking I should get up and put some socks on. Oh, just a little light jazz for a Saturday afternoon. . . .
Not much happening in the knitting news, the reason being that since Thursday, I’ve read two and a bit books, a stand alone (Summer in Orcus by T. Kingfisher), and the first and part of the second book in a trilogy (The Curse of Chalion and The Paladin of Souls by Lois McMaster Bujold, The Hallowed Hunt being book 3), which is the setting world for a later quintet of novellas. All of them are quite inexpensively had in e-book form from Amazon, which is where I acquired them from.
What I am doing knitting wise is working on the Ruffles and Flourishes hat pattern, which is proving to be a bit complicated. The hat pattern is a piece of cake, but I’ve ripped the first ruffle out and started over about four times now. If I can ever get that ruffle pattern worked out, I’m home free. I’m about to let it sit and stew for a bit and finish the Coriolis Chemo hat which is ready to start on the decreases.
However, I don’t get to do any of that right at the moment because it’s bill paying night. Once I get that onerous chore out of the way, I will get up and get some supper and maybe read some more on The Paladin of Souls.
Rainy I get. But, chilly? Whatever did you do to deserve that, lucky woman? I’d give anything for just a little chill in the air — although I would prefer with with sunshine and light breezes. I laughed at your reference to the utility bill. That’s exactly right. Being able to turn off the AC/heat makes a difference.
I haven’t thought about liverwurst in forever. It used to be a staple at our house. It may have been forty years since I’ve had some. I intend to remedy that the next time I head to the store. There are some things that carry more than their share of memories, and liverwurst is one. To start with, it recalls watching the Packers play football with my dad. It was a different, and better, game, back in those Vince Lombardi days.
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28.8°C would be high summer here and too hot for some. Our thermometer is slowly but surely sliding in a downwards direction and I am gradually adding more layers of clothing. Funny thing is that there are still people prancing around dressed in just t-shirts and shorts. Either they are mad or I am.
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