Pies are done, turkey brining, potatoes riced and awaiting mashing, cauliflower cooked--ready for the cheese stuff, stuffing getting the turkey wing treatment for tomorrow. There's more, always more.
But none of the above is as important as my family and friends, for whom I am eternally grateful. Even though I complain about my immediates, they're truly wonderful, and as for my friends, no one could ask for better than I have.
I don't often get mushy about my gratitude, only this one big day of the year do I go public.
Thank you all.