I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday yesterday! We really did (with the exception of the absence of Sammy). We slept late, Jamie made us his amazing belgian waffles and we had that with a spiral ham for breakfast.
Then Jamie took Jordan to see Bolt in digital 3-D and Claudia and I stayed home and watched The Life Aquatic (Claudia likes Wes Anderson movies). For dinner we went out in search of an open Chinese restaurant and ended up at a buffet restaurant instead.
Jordan and I made divinity last night while we watched UT slaughter A&M! Even though we were using a candy thermometer, I overcooked the syrup and then I burned up the motor of our new hand mixer in the process of incorporating the syrup into the egg whites and then when we transferred our beaters to our old hand mixer, we didn't attach one properly and strings of divinity went all over the kitchen! Anyway, it was all really fun even though the divinity turned out more like taffy than anything. Taffy's good, right?
The only thing I would change about our actual Thanksgiving day this year would be to have friends and family with us. Two things happened in the past two weeks that were very much food for thought for me about expressing gratitude and taking people for granted. I'll share them with you so you won't think I've lost my mind if you're one of the people I tell, out of the blue, "I love you!" or actually start staying in touch for once.
1. This morning when I woke up I had a request on Facebook from my cousin, Connie, to mark all my friends who are also family. It was a weird exercise because it made me realize that so many of my friends seem like they should be on that list! On facebook and not, I have friends who I have known since we were 7 years old. And then there are my dear friends Jana and Jennifer and Ginny and Melissa who have seen me through the most horrid time in my life, who have seen me at my very worst and are still my friends. New friends to me, Adam and Melissa, who have been such good friends to Jamie for years, were and are such brights spots to me in the very difficult task of leaving our home in Texas. And there's Jill, who I'm only recently just getting to know well, whom I already adore and I can tell will be a life-long friend.
2. My coworker (and also, friend) lost her mother suddenly last week. Her children called her home from work one afternoon because her mother, who lived with them for the past 17 years, had been found dead in her bedroom by the children when they got off the school bus. My coworker and I talk all day long, 8 hours a day!, and we talk about her mom a lot. So I spent a good deal of time in the days that followed her death thinking about how their morning went that day, the last conversation she had with her mother and things that I know went left unsaid between all of them because it was completely unexpected.
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