I was going to blog Thanksgiving, oh, ten days ago. But I didn't, so I am blogging it now.
I want to tell you about it.
How I cooked all of the food and it actually tasted really... good.
How nice it felt to be in my kitchen, on my feet all day long for two days in a row, actually producing something worthwhile rather than treading water and re-sweeping and spinning and spinning.
It was hard work but the final product was so satisfying. I think that sometimes it may actually feel better to do just slightly more work. Sounds counter-intuitive, I know.
Hey look! I made all of that!