Sorry no cool music just lots of mini posts. Nobody ever made any cool turkey songs anyway. What's up with that? We need some songs to sing over the bird carcass. Well, my posts today short, put them to music. Think of them as little deviled eggs to tide you over until the big meal. Don't like deviled eggs? What kind of freak are you?
I'm starting my pie first, I thought about cooking it last night, but I was so busy with work. I did my writers' group until 9pm and then I worked until 5am. So, now I'm starting pie now. Well, starting, but also pausing. I made banana bread the other day, and forgot my beaters were in the dish washer. Wish I'd remembered; I could have washed dishes last night. Oh well. It's not like I'm on a timetable. So If I'd been awake, I'd have hand washed the beaters, but I started before I stared my coffee. Bad move for a caffeine addict. So we're waiting while the dishwasher is halfway through the cycle.
I'm gonna call my folks now, and then read my paper—or maybe the reverse; I'm not sure. I think the important thing is that this is the end of my post.
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