I didn't quite get through September completely unscathed, but nothing happened on the same scale as the last couple of years. The Lord is merciful on His completely unworthy child.
Gram's 85th birthday is Saturday. I believe my uncle is taking her out for dinner. I'll be taking her to my restaurant for a piece of pie. Our pies are quite famous. We threw her a surprise party for her 80th birthday. The first part of her surprise involved my cousins from New Mexico showing up on her doorstep. And then we had her party the next afternoon. One of her gifts was a flameless candle and she was angry because she thought it had already been used. Someone had to turn it on for her before she understood. I still tease her about it.
I've been reading and watching several disheartening books and shows on television. I read three books in a row on death and murder, all of them written by the same author. And I've just finished the new J.K. Rowling book. (Yes, I was a gigantic Harry Potter fan.) My history class is full of lectures about wars and death, and other generally unhappy topics. There is a new show on PBS that I love: Call the Midwife. Last night's episode had two different plot lines, one of which was quite tragic to me. It hurts to see the elderly not getting the care they need, especially elderly war veterans. So it's definitely time to watch and read something more lighthearted!
My goal for this week is to make pear jam. I was supposed to make them today but my pears aren't fully ripe yet. I've been craving pear jam for over a year now. I'm sure I can wait a little bit longer.
Until next time,
~Staci~
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