A little late, I know, but I hope everyone out there had a wonderful day with family, friends, or just on their own. (One of my most interesting Thanksgivings was when I was a junior in high school and my parents had gone to Portugal or Spain with my uncle Morty, supposedly for 4 days, the weekend before Thanksgiving. I think it was to look at what eventually became known as ‘time shares’ and they were offered another free three days, which they took advantage of, but which also meant that they couldn’t make it back for the holiday. My dog Jason, the sweet Bedlington terrier and I, had a vegetarian Thanksgiving all by ourselves. Well, he ate meat, I did not. I think I had broccoli and stuffing. It was a very instructive and insightful holiday!).
Anyhow, not being a vegetarian any more, we had a lovely, if very low-key day yesterday with a 22 pound turkey. Just the three of us and Tesser the Chihuahua. Of course I make the same amount of food no matter who is coming, because it’s all about the leftovers for me! The only thing I did not do was hors d’oeuvres, because without real company, it didn’t seem all that important. We had a toast to our lovely neighbor who passed away this past August, as she (and previously her husband Jim) had been a fixture here every Thanksgiving since we moved in 13 years ago. And then we took our time eating our lovely dinner, all of us in something other than holiday garb, and closer to the PJ side of things. A most relaxing day. (The goaties got to celebrate with some celery and romaine leaves).
And so it goes. It’s a very grey and rawly damp November day here today. I had a morning visit with a good friend, and then came home to sit by the woodstove and perhaps do a little knitting or spinning. I slept in until a shocking 7 am this morning and have absolutely no reason to be tired, but a quick nap on a day like this could be just the ticket. I love Thanksgiving :*)