am seriously made happy by a package I got in the mail the other day…if you are on FB or Twitter you already saw it, but what can I say? I am easily made happy. (Well, not too easily, packing and buying and shipping this was not, I am sure, easy.)
But, a reader/friend from Dorset sent me a box of chocolates, a lovely card, and sherbet lemons. I have not had the chocolates yet…I am enchanted by the fact they look like something that William, from The Chocolatier’s Wife, would make, but I wanted to save them for a few days.
I did have the sherbet lemons…I thought they might be sour, but they aren’t, and I love them…I love lemon, so these are fantastic. They do taste like sherbet, and I – you can call me a silly American, but I am especially tickled to be eating something out of a bag that has the pound sign on it. I have always harbored a not so secret love of the UK, and this just feeds (ha, ha) into it.
Nothing else really going on…Autumn is here, and when the days are bright and crisp, I’m excited. It smells lovely, you can take long walks, enjoy the rustle of leaves. But then, it gets cold and cruddy and I grumble about the Great Inevitable and wonder if it is too soon to just start wearing my sweater collection to work. Last Saturday I forwent going to a fencing event to put away things and do yard work, and heard that I missed out on intermittent snow. This is not my sad face.
Some students entered me in for Cal U’s Presidential Merit Award — I am not eligible because I am staff, not faculty — but it was nice to see that I am appreciated. I know that I am, but sometimes it is nice to get a reminder. The letter focused on my work with the fencing and medieval clubs, so the pool of suspects is pretty small.