Thanksgiving without the Giving

This was a perfect holiday weekend. Perfect because I did nothing. Went nowhere (unless you count the three trips to Michael's Craft Store) , entertained no one and was content to eat leftovers and watch rented movies. Don't get me wrong. I love to entertain, cook and dazzle my guests with delicious treats and gay repartee. However the plan free weekend was a wonderful break. I did accomplish things: I mowed the entire yard and mulched all of the leaves that had fallen. I fed the birds, walked the dogs, brought in the last of the firewood, made Christmas presents (Hence the multiple trips to Michael's), worked on a puzzle and got some knitting done. I didn't miss my annual dressing anxiety, the cranberries sauce that no one eats or the huge mess. Maybe next year.