I’m feeling dumb for setting myself up with a 2-week cookie season again this year – but it’s still got to be better than last year, which was the year of nothing came out quite right; I blame Costco flour and broken thumb. And, happily, all the Thanskgiving stuff seems to be coming out well – knock wood, and throw a pinch of salt over your shoulder. The desserts are pumpkin mousse with turkey-shaped spice cookies (and I think I’ll scatter the sugar cookie stars cut out from the jam cookies artfully over the top of the mousse at serving time); streusel-topped cherry pie, and lattice-topped strawberry rhubarb pies.
The bird’s in, a big one this year, 18.7 pounds. I think I won’t read student assignments after all – I think I’ll go make corn pudding and beet gratin and peel potatoes instead. Much more fun, in my humble opinion.