Monday, November 30, 2009

Whew

Hear that? It's silence. Well, actually, it's the dog chewing on his dog bone. But otherwise. It's quiet.

After I take a breath and get a little dissertation work done, I might be able to think of something pithy or worthwhile to say about the kids, the food, or something. Short version: the family, fun, and food were fantabulous!

But right now I need to go read (after I make a plate of leftovers). I am pages away from finishing the entirety of Eliza Haywood's Female Spectator. It is a small (but cool) club I'm joining.

3 comments:

Contemporary Troubadour said...

Aren't leftovers wonderful? We've been eating them since Thursday too. Perhaps I'm still enjoying this because I love me some turkey leg when it's roasted :D

Ink said...

Love that picture! May take a gander at that text myself one of these days. Recommeded by you?

And congrats on the post-holiday peacefulness...

loveskidlit said...

Silence? What means... silence?