Enga mellom fjella: where from across the meadow, poems sing from mountains and molehills. |
...turkey, stuffing, green beans, sorbet, potatoes... Me: I am still having problems with my legs (I swear they are worse) and my energy level is low as well. And I don't like spending dinner with a couple hundred people. So, I went to the Senior Center late but still in time to eat. The feast cost me $3 as usual and ... well ... I was here (still here) and why not? I survived it quite well and got to see folks I don't see very often. Unfortunately it becomes one more distraction on getting my chapbook done. I'm stymied. I mean ... I cleaned! I've done part of my packing! Anything but work on the chapbook (which MUST get done). Argh. I did manage to get to the park to watch THE football game on big screen tvs. It was sunny and quite cold but they had heaters. And it always seems warmer when "your" team wins. And they did. Which means there will be a game here in tropical Montana on December 7th. The Griz host a Southern team (either Bethune-Cookman from Florida or Coastal Carolina from South Carolina). It may be cold; it may snow. Regardless I won't be there. My flight leaves the day before. Nope. No cold bench for me. But sitting here writing this won't get my chapbook done! As for more turkey on Thanksgiving Day? I'm eating at a friend's place; we're having goose. 44,354 |