Been throwing most of my thoughts into my paper journal lately as there hasn’t been much I wanted to subject anyone else too…I mean share. Work, sick, paint, repeat. Yesterday we layed up at home for our first “just us” Thanksgiving. I was up at 9am and the bird (all 16lbs of him) was in the oven by 9:30. Yes, I cooked my first turkey yesterday. Even whipped up some homemade tattersalad to go along with. We had quite the spread when it was all said and done. Ronna provided pies, stuffings and vegetables and Tyrone just sorta layed around watching squirrels. All in all I’d say it was a successful event.
Now, I am away to the salt mines while my beautiful wife rests her little sick head and Tyrone keeps a watch for pesky varmints.