A Final Good Night

I've actually had to stop cooking, not because I'm finished with the menu but because I've entirely run out of room in the fridge. Tomorrow morning pies and green bean casserole. Usually tomorrow morning is reserved for that last minute cleaning binge. So, change of plans. I'd like to hit the hay about midnight so I've got 2 hours to clean. I think it's totally possible. I might even have time left over. I'm setting the timer for half an hour and working my butt off and we'll see where I am.

I am very much looking forward to that first sip of champagne tomorrow. I think I'll be wearing my yoga pants to my own party. The watch word is comfort y'all. The temperature is plummeting, the wind is blowing a gale and I'm happy to be burrowing in at home for the weekend with good food and good company.

Hope you and yours are as happy as I am.