Mark got a djembe for his birthday to pound out his aging parent angst on. Nice to have drum hanging out in the living room. I hope that we can make good use of it. Turkey birthdays are over and we are gearing up for West Virginia, land of the perfect Thanksgiving holiday. A place that allows you to haul drinking water from a spring, awaken to neurotic roosters and gaze out across the mountain tops.
Twinkle lights are up.
Storm windows in place. Standing by for snow. I have been laid low by a sonicsinusblast. Made it home safe and sound from West Virginia though. Had a glorious time as usual.