Marathon (Wo)Man

Whew! Thanksgiving was a delicious blur. The turducken was to die for, I think it will be a new Thanksgiving tradition. I can't possibly convey its deliciousness with words, so maybe this photo of its boneless awesomeness will help.

















Other than that, let's see . . . . we hosted 18 for Thanksgiving, maybe 20 or so for our after-thanksgiving potluck, and then 15 for an after-after Thanksgiving family dinner.


I got scads of new dishes from Hubby as an early Christmas present, and we have nearly finished our decorating and shopping.


Holy crap, is there any way that I could actually be well-prepared for Christmas weeks early?

It just may happen this year.


Wish me luck.