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Happy Turducken Day!

The day after Thanksgiving for some is such joy; I relish in the joy that these people find as I sit at work. I love my job and there’s never a dull moment – but the day after Thanksgiving has something to be desired. It’s quiet, the amount of phone calls I’ve had to answer I can count on one hand. I do have to admit – I’ve done a fair amount of extra projecting that is sure to get me ahead for next week. I do have to admit the quiet it nice, though a little disturbing considering my usual work environment is lively and fun. I am getting my fill of Christmas music and organization to pass the time more quickly.

Eric and I had a nice Thanksgiving eve with dinner at the Santo residence (where our wedding was held) and their family was welcoming to us. Tonight we’re going to eat some yummy Turducken that Eric has slaved over all day (though I think he’s napping at the moment) and side dishes provided by the Oleson’s. I was in charge of the pie! So Tonight feels like Thanksgiving to me – I will post my “what I’m thankful for” later as I’m hoping to have some inspiration from the Turducken (aka: meat roll).

I hope that you all got amazing bargains at the “Door busting” sales. As weird as it sounds keep the families of those who perished on this crazy shopping day at a Walmart in the south. I can’t imagine any “deal” would be worth the life of someone’s loved one.

A list of Happies for you to enjoy...
♥ People who are enthusiastic about lining up for the Macy’s parade 3 hours prior to its “start time”. I can respect that.
♥ People who make the most of Door busting sales and get most of their Christmas shopping out of the way before December is even in sight.
♥ My Mom- texting me this morning just to tell me to have a good day.
♥ My Husband- who gets out of bed every morning with me to kiss me goodbye and lock the door behind me so I don’t have to get out my keys.
♥ My puppy- who has the most amazing bed head I’ve ever seen on any single living being.
♥ My cat- who despite her angry disposition will let her guard down for me to love on her a couple minutes a day.
♥ Co workers who are there to just listen to you grumble when you need to grumble.
♥ Kitty post it notes. Random and useful for a smile.

Much Love and Happiness to you all…
♥ Abby

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