I cooked a 20 pound turkey with stuffing, hosted 22 people, and cleaned up all of it. Turkey stock is simmering on the stove and I have a glass of wine. How I am still vertical is a mystery.
After 3 Thanksgivings, I am grateful. For so much, but certainly for the fact that I am now looking back on 3 Thanksgivings at this point.
The upside is the house is clean and decorated for Christmas, so I can chill waiting for all the packages I ordered over Black Friday. Not bad. Not bad at all.
And I didn't miss writing today. A small victory among many.