Makes sitting out in a rare rainstorm a real pleasure.
You would have thought, given that I had FIVE DAYS OFF IN A ROW, that we would have had more posts over the Thanksgiving holiday.
You have thought wrong.
The Besst of the Thanksgiving holiday?
– some excellent prime rib
– a long conversation with a woman I have never been able to sit with. She’s wonderful.
– hanging out with my brother a bit
– seeing favorite relatives and making them happy (at least it seemed like it did)
– pretty backyard and patio
– a Besst to be named later (i.e. the next Mom, Interrupted column)
– going back to work after what turned out to be a stressful time off, despite all these Bessts) and having excellent co-workers jolly me out of an anxiety attack.
© E. Stocking Evans 2014
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