...and all through the house, every creature is grateful that no one has to work tomorrow. Dutch apple pah is in the oven, Gramma's cranberry relish is made and marinating in its juices. Everything's washed and prepped for tomorrow. Pinot grigio in my glass.
I'm going to go see "Hugo" hopefully tomorrow night, and perhaps "The Immortals" on the weekend. Good friend of mine is in Elmira for the next few days, so I will see her.
Strange to think this is my last Thanksgiving here in this apartment. Last time I have to cook a huge Thanksgiving meal in this teeny kitchen. Though I have to say that I've got it down to a pseudo-science. I'd make someone a damn fine sous-chef. Well, maybe not...
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