Or if you are a miserable, unhappy shrew.

I remember being sent home from school early (no, I wasn't bad, they closed
the school!) in 1976... the flakes of snow coming down were HUGE and Farrah
Fawcett hair was the *in* thing (reminds me of the Weird Al eBay song.)  My
friend Jody had flakes nesting in her fluffy flipped up turned back Farrah
hair and I remember remarking how pretty it looked.  What a blast from the
past.  And it's still not snowing here.  Happy holidays!

Right now I have hand harvested wild rice simmering on the stove.  I'll add
this to my cornbread dressing (note: dressing is cooked in a bread pan, not
stuffed inside something).  I'm roasting a cornish game hen (brushed with
melted butter and patted with dried thyme & sage), steaming broccoli (to be
accompanied with hollandaise sauce) and brussels sprouts.  This, along with
the dressing and remaining wild rice will make a lovely meal with plenty of
leftovers.

My LLL got his mother, Gretchen, out of the nursing home last night to spend
the day with him today.  He called this morning; she is instructing him
(like a drill sargeant) on how to burn the turkey and ruin the gravy. I
think he started drinking early.  LOL

Happy Holidays, everyone!

Jill