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Fall equals stew
Fri Oct 03 2008

I have started my first stew of the season.  Seems appropriate since the sky is cloudy, the temperature is considerably lower than it was last week, and I even got six drops of rain on my windshield, and three specks on my face as I walking to my door.

I hope it pours buckets, and I don't care if I get wet going to shul tomorrow.  I will rejoice in it.

Oooh, where are my rain boots?  Last I saw them they were in the ... hmmm ... entry closet I think. 

Oh my! That stew is smelling good. 


Bless

6 Comments
  • From:
    Welshamethyst (Legacy)
    On:
    Fri Oct 03 2008
    What kind of stew is it????? You didn't say!
  • From:
    Mamallama (Legacy)
    On:
    Fri Oct 03 2008
    It's been raining here all day. YIPEE!!
    I have a pot of chicken soup simmering on the stove.
    Enjoy your stew and the rain when it comes.
    Hugs, Tiggs
  • From:
    DancingButterfly (Legacy)
    On:
    Fri Oct 03 2008
    I hope I'll feel like it's all worth it when it's over, but yeah it sure seems like a lot of work putting a wedding together! Lucky you just turning up on time! :)
  • From:
    Dreamerbooks2003 (Legacy)
    On:
    Sat Oct 04 2008
    I made a huge bean soup.... It is raining buckets here state wide and up in the north where I am they are saying snow tomorrow.. It won't last as temps are suppose to go back up midweek. but snow already?? NOOOOOOOO

    thanx for your comments.. on my sadnesspaindespairguiltgrief entry
  • From:
    Waterspriteflying (Legacy)
    On:
    Sun Oct 05 2008
    Ahhhh. Yes, Fall does have its blessings, and stew is one of them!

    I hope you had to use an umbrella, going to shul!

    Love and hugs,
    Ani
  • From:
    CovertOps (Legacy)
    On:
    Wed Oct 08 2008
    Dear Chaya,

    At the risk of being politically incorrect, I shall practice being a Jewish mother with you:

    "Stew Schmew! Again with the rain boots! If you could unscrew your head and lose it in the entry closet, you would!"

    How am I doing?

    Much love & no offence meant,
    E.L.