Dawn enjoyed the first day of her Thanksgiving week. I am sure she could make a tradition of this (booking the whole week off work). However, I have to admit she deserves the break. Although she spent most of the day catching up on chores she left over the weekend.
I raced around like a blue ass fly and was able to get out a little early (although I still did my 8 1/2 hour day) to catch the 15:41 train to Hertford North. When I got home I cleaned the oven, made cornbread for our Thanksgiving dressing, and watched the highlights of Spurs' win yesterday. It brought back memories of our 9-0 win against Bristol Rovers back in 1977. Sadly, that was one of just two home games I missed going to all season. That wasn't so good. It also probably means that I need to live into my late 80s if I am to have this pleasure again!
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