Hec, thanks for the Emmett report; they are always cheering, even when one doesn't really need to be cheered up.

Cass, may the snot-monster cold invader leave you quickly. One's been flirting with me and, even though I keep turning my back on him, he is persistent and keeps poking me in the side like an annoying 5th grader. I've been sucking on vitamin/throat lozenges hoping to scare him off, but like most pests he hasn't taken the hint.

I'm with Emmett. That's a good day.

I read all the colonoscopy advice and got tired, so I went and took a nap. Then we had pizza for dinner because the leftover but not frozen turkey seems to have disappeared. Some of the frozen turkey will become turkey enchiladas tomorrow. Some of it will become turkey pizza later in the week.

I bet she finds it in the bottom of her purse or in a pocket.

That's my guess, too, Connie. She says she didn't hear it fall into the sink.

Ask her if she's buried any bottles, lately.

I have puggle concerns.

Ah, but is it a muggle puggle?

Mmmm turkey enchiladas. That sounds like a good plan for Monday. I am off to Mom's tomorrow morning. I packed up all my leftovers in little boxes today to freeze. We'll enjoy them when we return.

I made myself a nummy turkey salad (with celery, red grapes and walnuts) sandwich, so far. Tomorrow, I may go for a turkey-artichoke heart pasta dish. We'll see.

I've just started putting some jazz vocals/standards up at Buffistarawk for folks that like that kind of thing. Check the inbox for Jazzy Fay posts.

Buffistarawk? Tell me more please.

"Hey man, isn't that Buffistarawk?"

"Yeah, man!"

"Well, turn it up, man!"

Buffistarawk? Tell me more please.

Insent, Ms. Sexy Thing.