I love Thanksgiving, but it usually wipes me out for the next three days. I putter. I putter perpetually. I open the computer to try and work and find myself drifting back to recipes I was studying a couple days ago. I fall asleep reading and then startle awake, thinking I’ve missed the sound of the timer.
It’s one of those obsessive-compulsive things.
Hope y’all had a good day — wherever you are in the world — without or without turkey.