Yesterday was a day for quiet chores.  I went over our taxes to make sure that the estimated payments would be okay, checked some other paperwork, and spent  a fair amount of time on my weekly family phone calls.

Lunch was French toast made with my maple bread, and it was delicious.

I shared some of our tropical fruit with a friend, and we chatted for a while.

Before I knew it, I’d lit the candles, had supper and was in bed and I hadn’t written this yet.  Better late than never, I guess.

I know it’s Christmas today, but happy Thanksgiving, everyone.