...Eating my THIRD helping of turkey, cornbread stuffing, and gravy WITH the guts...(I am the ONLY one in my Family who likes chopping up the heart, liver, and gizzard, and frying them and adding them to the gravy...I get my own bowl of gravy...and I enjoy calling out, in my very calm, professional, and refined voice at the formal table...we use our fine china and silverware for this meal..."Please pass me the Guts Gravy)"

...What is a scale? I threw ALL of them away three Thanksgivings ago..."Lying pieces of anti feminine technology" I cursed as I did the deed...

...My weight doesn't change too much after the dinner...it is the leftovers that make my midrift enlarge...Turkey sandwiches...Turkey with bacon...Turkey on crackers...and just Turkey!!! *S* I have claimed the HORRIBLE task of carving the Turkey the last two years...my Brother in Law just said..."Go ahead...it is a horrible task." I gave Him my best 'pained expression', and said..."I agree, but you are at my House, I should do the drudgery." Carving a Turkey is drudgery...but...I compensate by 'Tasting' to make sure the Turkey is servable. Wrapping a piece of Turkey in the skin...and soaking it in the drippings...and eating it...OMG!!!
...So, I am not very hungry when I sit at the table...but...I force myself to eat in order to stay polite...

...Happy Thanksgiving to all...and I pray that you are all had a wonderful Holiday.
