Wait for it…

This is the day one feels the quiet – too quiet – calm before the storm.

Here at the family manse, The Bird sits thawed in its water bath ready for brining, the ingredients sit ready in the pantry, the kitchen is relatively clean and the day’s portion of caffeine yet to meet the bloodstream.

Let the Holidays commence.

God be with you all this Thanksgiving; may it pass with you warm, well fed, and every care but for a moment taken away.