Was imagining how nice it'd be to buy a small-ish turkey today and roast it this afternoon. Felt we needed to add to the paltry bit of turkey that's sitting in a plastic bag in the fridge. There wasn't a thawed one in the store, and not even any whole dear little chickens. Could've bought a rotisserie chicken, but it'd take two and that total out to eleven dollars, and I wasn't prepared to spend that. Bought a package of bone-in chicken breasts instead, and they're in the oven as we speak.
Why am I telling you this?
Feeling pretty smooth, though with a bit of a caffeine-generated buzz. I'm watching the sun go down from my bedroom window and trying to plan out 30 minutes before dinner to plant the flat of pansies/violas that's been sitting on the porch for a couple of weeks. It's supposed to be darn cold this weekend....well, in the 30's overnights, and I need to get the flowers in the ground.
A nice, boring weekend ahead. One of my favorite things. Groceries in and not one darn thing pressing me to do. Bliss.
