I miss the jello pits, but I'm so glad the recliners I installed still remain.
Leadfingers has brought a pub dog, and the pub cats will have to yield me the chair.
We planned NOT to cook today, but treat ourselves to a buffet in town, in our dressup clothes. LOL, we've made more kitchen mess today that if we HAD planned to cook the meal: several lots of meat that accidentally thawed, cooked this past week and wrapped/divided today for the freezer; Hardi made TWO pies last night, plus there was the donated fresh turkey the beneficiary never picked up. (We prefer to receive and distribute them frozen, but there are always more donated than Hardi can give away in time.) Well, we had to cook it, didn't we? Had to make the gravy to pack up with the frozen, cooked white meat?
So we'll head out to the buffet soon, but honestly, I'm not sure I can eat another bite.
So make mine an aperitif while I put my aching feet up!