It's Thursday, but it's Friday because we're off tomorrow. I love Christmas on the weekends. It means a three-day weekend for the next two years, as well, with Christmas landing on Sunday and then Monday. Thank goodness for leap year.
I think we have everything done and ready to go. I don't know if I'm responsible for bringing anything on Christmas Day, so I may bake a pie, anyway. When cleaning out the pantry we discovered I have four bottles of karo syrup, so a pecan pie to break in my new very deep dish stoneware pie dish sounds like just the ticket.
I'm tired, but I feel pretty good. The projected high temperature for today has dropped another few degrees -- last night they said it was going to be 58, this morning it's supposed to only reach 56. Hey, that's cold! And it's going to stay around a few days, so it may actually feel like Christmas outside, too. Snoopy dance!
Off to work.