Pumpkin Cookies, Fall Ambivalence, a Magic Feather, and more (7 quick catches)



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We had a Halloween party at work this week, which felt like another victory over the pandemic. Office parties were one of the things I really missed when working from home. I can work from home very successfully, but I miss social interactions.

I decided to bake pumpkin cookies because no one else in my house likes them and some of my coworkers do. I made half with chocolate chips and half plain, and I still can’t decide which one I prefer. If you love pumpkin, I really believe you will love these cookies.

Mine came out too flat so I think I measured the flour wrong. But they were still delicious, and I might have learned my lesson on making dinner and baking cookies at the same time. But… probably not.

Here is the pumpkin cookie recipe, if you want to try them.

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This morning I gazed into the gray dampness of the morning. The grass was covered with wet leaves that had been knocked over during storms overnight. The gloom made me shiver. But then I remembered someone else would look outside and think how beautiful it was.

God really does something for everyone, and there are people who absolutely love to fall.

For me, autumn is dark and gloomy, leading to the cold and calm of winter. For me, October has a heaviness that I’m not sure everyone feels. But I’m married to someone who loves fall. It finds energy, beauty and excitement in the shorter, brighter days. I’m so glad he’s doing it.

There is certainly a beauty about this time as the leaves change color and fall from the trees. And I am grateful for the fall. I like to live somewhere where I can enjoy the four seasons. Fall doesn’t make my heart sing like spring and summer do.

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My phone’s autocorrect started writing my sister’s name in all caps. It’s hilarious for me. I don’t know how it happened, but when I type “Treasa” it changes to “TREASA”. It’s so wonderful that, of course, I’ll speak to him by name all the time in my lyrics.

Don’t tell me how to change it. I do not want to know. I like the idea that Autocorrect has decided that TREASA is so important that it should be approached in all caps. And TREASA too.

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I ran to the store just for a few items the other day. When I went to insert my credit card, I realized that my half gallon of milk had rang for $ 1,100. I panicked. I think I usually look at the amount before inserting my card, but how many times have I been squeezed and swiped this chip without realizing the milk must be molten gold?

“Uh, I think the price of milk is wrong,” I said to the cashier.

“Oh yeah. It happened,” he said.

He casually brought it down to $ 2.99, and I paid and left.

I was hoping the milk that was originally priced this high would be particularly good, but my milk drinker told me it wasn’t that good. Fortunately, I didn’t pay the full price.

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One of Ron’s feathers briefly stuck to a perch this week, and it felt like something of a magical act. The photo really doesn’t do it justice. We thought maybe he was being held by static electricity until the birds knocked him over.

Sometimes I try to remember life before the finches and all the excitement they brought to our home. I certainly had less to do to get ready in the morning, but we also had a lot less life and entertainment in our little house. I like their little personalities.

Meanwhile, now that Twitter seems to be offering some kind of audio function, I wonder if it’s time for the tweet finches. They really need their own social media coordinator.

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The lamppost in front of our house burned down over a month ago, and my husband applied to have it fixed. There was a date when it would be finished, but that was never set.

When things like this happen, I get involved. I love navigating these kinds of situations – the ones where you tweet at the organization that you know is responsible for, and then they send you to the county, and you’re on the phone with the county telling you it’s no good. is not their problem, and so on. Fortunately, I have a friend who helped me get things done, and the lamppost is now working very well.

John takes care of a lot of things for us and makes my life easier, but consumer advocacy is my responsibility. I like to win these little battles. And now we have some light for our trick-or-treaters.

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We’re taking vacations one by one here, so I’m not planning Thanksgiving just yet. I make an exception, however, and buy our butter turkey as soon as I see it in the store.

If you don’t buy your butter turkey before Halloween, you might not have a butter turkey for Thanksgiving. You can probably have Thanksgiving without the butter turkey, just like you can have Christmas without a tree and Halloween without a carved pumpkin… or, at least, we could if we didn’t put our skates here.

But butter makes everything better, and shaped foods are a passion of mine. I’m happy to have our buttery turkey tidy in the fridge.

Read more quick takes on Kelly’s blog, This Ain’t the Lyceum, and have a Happy Halloween!

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