Thanksgiving

It's the day after Thanksgiving - I hope everybody reading this (all six of you) enjoyed the holiday.

Things turned out considerably better here than I thought they might. I was on my way to the office Wednesday morning when I got a call from Katy - "I'm sick!" The stomach flu has been making its way around lately, and it caught up with her. I turned the car around, my head filling with visions of Claire, Cameron, and I all catching it by the next day. It certainly would have been a memorable Thanksgiving.

Luckily the bug has not yet chosen any of us. Katy's mom and I did the bulk of the cooking and dinner went off without a hitch. I once again fell prey to the Curse of the Second Plate, which left me moaning that I had eaten too much - but what else is new?