Four Fabulous Days

Four days off work!

I love Thanksgiving. These four days stretch before me like an age.

I always totally overestimate what 4 days means though. I'm already thinking, "we'll do some work, rake leaves with Jack in the garden, show Jack worms & rocks in the garden (never too early to start doing disgusting boy stuff), sort some things out on my car, clean house, languish in the front of the telly, take Jack to the park, read" and so on....

I bet by Sunday night I'm posting to say I gorged on turkey and Irish cream and that I actually got nothing accomplished at all.

For friends in the USA - safe travels tonight & tomorrow to see loved ones. To friends and family in the UK - I miss you madly but will see you soon!