Happy Thanksgiving, kiddos.

Now is the time of the evening when leftovers tomorrow seem like a better idea than dinner tonight, when the laughter dies down a bit, when the sky grows gray and when I start to get wistful, wanting either to relax in front of a black and white film or find unprecedented adventure while most of the country is watching the game.

Neither is on tonight's docket, not that I know of, and 9 days isn't soon enough, but still, I'm thankful. Immensely.