Cold outside, warm inside. (Seriously, it IS cold here. The back porch thermometer says it's 50 F.)
Turkey in the oven, filled with Barb's rice/chestnut stuffing.
Pumpkin gingerbread, some of which was breakfast.
Diet Coke with Lime.
Two annoying cats and an annoying dog, all of whom have been underfoot every time I've been in the kitchen trying to get things ready.
A wonderful wife, who puts up with ME.
Friends, especially those who also put up with ME and have for years.
A marvelously generous mom and a darling, understanding mom-in-law.
Books
Music
Thinkgeek.com
Amazon.com
Tivo
Japanese lucky cats
Good food
Chocolate!
The truck appears to be completely fixed now (knock wood).
I may not watch the dog show after the parade today, despite tradition, simply because they hardly ever show any of the dogs I WANT to see, only the "popular" breeds. But we'll see. I do like the doggies...
Turkey in the oven, filled with Barb's rice/chestnut stuffing.
Pumpkin gingerbread, some of which was breakfast.
Diet Coke with Lime.
Two annoying cats and an annoying dog, all of whom have been underfoot every time I've been in the kitchen trying to get things ready.
A wonderful wife, who puts up with ME.
Friends, especially those who also put up with ME and have for years.
A marvelously generous mom and a darling, understanding mom-in-law.
Books
Music
Thinkgeek.com
Amazon.com
Tivo
Japanese lucky cats
Good food
Chocolate!
The truck appears to be completely fixed now (knock wood).
I may not watch the dog show after the parade today, despite tradition, simply because they hardly ever show any of the dogs I WANT to see, only the "popular" breeds. But we'll see. I do like the doggies...
- Current Mood:
thankful
Comments
I have to grin -- Dale and I were just talking about how 50 F was unseasonably warm. (Seriously, I know the difference between Tennessee weather and Arizona weather. But still.)
I am resisting the urge to make pear gingerbread because it's just Michael and I today, and I already have a pumpkin pie... I may not be able to keep resisting, though.
I know the feeling. I shouldn't make cookie bars, but I have all the ingredients, and they sit there, mocking me...