I was having a quick conversation with one of my coworkers today. We both agreed that it's really feeling like fall out there. This morning I heard the wind blow through the leaves. I thought how in a few weeks the leaves will be starting to change colors and there will be that certain smell in the air because of it. We also agreed that the weather is starting to feel like soup weather. Mmmm, soup. I shared this recipe with her, for Autumn harvest soup.
The weather has been out of the norm this year. I thought we were going to have an early spring and summer, based on the warm temps. Now it feels like autumn is going to be next week.
This week has been quiet-ish. I've appreciated it. This "Autumn-is-just-around-the-corner" feeling has got me thinking of late September and October, and what things need to be done.
And hunting.
This evening I saw a small-ish buck in the side yard. I couldn't speak for a moment and I know my jaw dropped. Kind of like this:
Earlier this week I picked up a book during my lunch hour. "Remarkably Bright Creatures."
So far it's good writing. I'm still trying to suss everything out. I'm not far enough in to figure out/learn how all the character storylines will tie in together.
When I opened the book I saw something the library stamped just inside. Neat idea.
I haven't been carrying my phone around with me much this week so I don't have too many photos of *stuff* to share.
In the evenings I've been working diligently on my "Quilted Christmas" stitch. Last night I finished the third chart. Hooray!
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