Sunday, September 25, 2005

Blogging for Soup

I am now told that it is going to be cooler on Thursday. So I am going to start thinking about my blackberry cobbler again, and I am putting out the call for good soup recipes. If you have one, let me know. Especially if it involves mushrooms. If it doesn't cool off by Thursday, I am not sure what will happen, but it won't be pretty. I'm real edgy from it being 101 today, on this, September 25th, and I could very well snap. Next year, I will not be so quick to sing the praises of September when it arrives. It is a cruel cruel month. Come on, October!
I did spend a lot of time in the chair with my library books this weekend, even without any natural disasters to keep me from going around town. (Nary a drop of rain fell upon my lawn). I finished the Mister Rogers book (very good) and the Traveling while Married book (very stupid and cheesy) and I am now getting into the Kinky Friedman book (so far, so good). I flipped through the Simple Crochet book and found a pillow to make, and I also think I will make a throw for my chair.
Meanwhile, Kev was finishing recording the jazz song, which is as yet un-named. Most of my title suggestions have been rejected outright, because I cannot take things like song-naming seriously. If you would like to offer a suggestion, I'm sure it will be considered. The song is a swingy film-noir sort of song, if that helps to inspire you. I think we will soon be able to move on to the next song, which is good. The pressure is on if we want to have something ready for Christmas this year.
Kev is in the other room playing "Pancho." I think I will go join him and kick it old skool for a while.

2 comments:

Tara said...

Yes and yes on the bacon potato chowder and the eggplant garlic cream soup. I know I could count on you guys. Please send the recipes when you have time.

PS. Dar, I made the kitchenaid cookies...they were great.

Gye Greene said...

Song titles:

-The Gumshoe Swing

-The Gumshoe Drag

-Five A.M. on a Moonless Thursday When I Took a Slug That Hit Me as Hard as a Mule Falling Off a Roof


--GG