Pumpkin Ass

Autumn is the best time of year to me and also the most difficult because, as described before, I expect so much from the season and from myself during this time. Yeah, I always seem to forget it's not just my one big freak out, but a whole period of introspection and evaluation. It's hard to explain, but the best I can do it just keep telling myself that things are going to be alright - and keep up my fun Fall activities.

On Thursday I hosted a - resurrected Frankenstien-like from it's summer death - craft party. There was good snacks and drinks and of course pumpkin carving. There was even emergency pumpkin surgery when the unfortunate Gordy had to have his guts stuffed back into his mouth.


I think he's going to be okay.

The two good doctors (Isabella and Adriane) in charge of Gordy's cucurbitapepoplasty, also helped out his cousin, Gordo

They did a fine job.

Tiago also carved a mean pumpkin and my pictures don't quite do it justice.

There was knitting and sewing and just sitting on asses and critiquing what everyone else was doing.

More to come . . .