Thank you for letting me be myself…

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“The Clown” by Prentice Cole (1977, Philadelphia Daily News)

I find it hard to believe that tomorrow is Thanksgiving.  I have two special turkey day memories that I think of every year.  I was once a screaming blackbird  on top of the ‘Sing a Song of Sixpence’ float in a Gimbel’s Thanksgiving Day parade in Philly, and I famously defrosted the first turkey I ever cooked (a 15-pound rock-solid frozen Butterball) in a jacuzzi on Thanksgiving morning (which remains the tenderest turkey I’ve ever cooked).

Over the next few days I plan on slowing down to enjoy the things I am most thankful for: my family and my health.  I’ll spend time cooking, watching the Macy’s Parade and some football, and finish an embroidery piece I am excited about.  I will also be thinking those of you who visit this blog occasionally or have become followers.  Thank you for your support and encouragement. I wish you all a wonderful holiday full of family, friends, food and fun.

*Thank You (Falettinme Be Mice Elf Agin) – Sly & The Family Stone

Reading rocks…

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While I patiently wait for Santa to leave a while sleigh full of 2016 reading under our tree I borrowed a few library books to occupy me until the 25th.  I just finished with The Expats (implausible yet enjoyable) and am in the middle of The Dust That Falls from Dreams (unexpectedly good).  After that, I’ll toss a coin and see if I open  The Taming of The Queen (who doesn’t love a fictionalized historical romp about Henry’s babes) or Thank You, Goodnight.  What are you reading now? Any books you hope that Santa brings for you?  I’d love to know…