the next two days will find me - one hand on a dust cloth - eyes scanning the domicile for the whereabouts of the vacumn cleaner last used over a month ago- the other hand thumbing through cookbooks. Somehow, I manage to scrape Thanksgiving dinner together every year - but it certainly isn't - presentation wise- anything martha Stewart would put her stamp of approval on. Odd chairs, odd plates, regular old flatware and nothing coming out of the oven in any synchronicity with anything else. But I love having the family together - and after plying them with wine - those who like wine that is - they seem to take it all in good spirit. So i just thought maybe i better post some more of the story because I know i'll be so busy the next couple of days.
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