It’s a froggy morning out there. Just as I was about to walk out and start my day, the heat kicked on. So we told Pippin that we wouldn’t put out the table, and that she’d have to wait a little bit before we opened up the back door.

She is not impressed with that.

I climbed into bed, and I know I say it a lot, but I don’t think that I had moved. I woke up in pretty much the same position that I fell asleep in. It was a pretty good sleep, I think. I don’t know, I’m still trying to wake up.

Yesterday we celebrated Thanksgiving. We went over to Shady Acres and had a wonderful spread of dinner. We had a turkey (which was dropped on the floor), homemade pasta, Brussels, potatoes, corn, and some pretty good stuffing. I didn’t eat like a crazy person, but looking back now, I’d have had more of a second helping and not desert.

Desert was good, cherry cheesecake.

Now we have to decide – full normal brunch, or toasted turkey sandwiches. We’ll figure it out. Maybe we’ll have the sandwiches for lunch tomorrow? Who knows, the sky is the limit.