Salad and spoonfuls (I prefer spoonsful, but the world has passed me by) of green bean casserole, corn bread stuffing, sweet potato casserole, and Brussels sprouts, all eaten before I noticed that a bit of the red leaf lettuce wasn’t actually lettuce, but a woman smoking a long cigarette in a turban.
(I think it’s Dorothy Parker. I’ve always wanted to have lunch with her.)
If you celebrated Thanksgiving today, I hope it was a nice one. If you didn’t, I hope your Thursday was particularly good.
Harper spent the morning creating personalized turkeys to represent each of our guests. Mine has knitting needles coming out of her head.