As the Thanksgiving weekend progressed, we were under a pall of grey skies, cold winds, and one or the other of us being sick. It turned into a four-day festival of hibernation. The exception was this afternoon, when though sheer force of will I made myself roast two of Abby’s cornish game hens and my Tofurky©. Abby still hasn’t eaten much, but I actually enjoyed a huge helping of my dinner.
Hopefully we’ll both be feeling better after this long weekend of rest.