One Word

There were actually more words I could have found to define me today.  I went with recluse.

I've done nothing.  Tell a lie, I've started Christmas shopping.

I finished reading Agatha Christie's Murder on the Links last night, it was a very rare book of hers that I just didn't like.  I'm thinking it was because it was written from the perspective of Hastings.  Anyone else read it?

Today I am thankful for:

1.  Chicken casserole dinner