Frosty Mornings and Turkeys

 

Yesterday morning and this morning, 27 degrees and 26 degrees, respectively, I marveled at the heavy frost both mornings.  On the rooftops, at a quick glance, you would have thought it was a light snow.  There were turkeys in my neighbor's yard eating the berries from her Dogwood tree.  So strange to see them in the middle of a city, and so fun to see them so close to Thanksgiving.  I hope they stay safe from the cars that whiz up and down this street.

I am FINALLY feeling like I'm recovering from whatever I have had for over two weeks.  I feel like it has been going on for two months rather than two weeks.  So grateful to be seeing light at the end of this tunnel.  

Thanksgiving is this coming week.  I have gotten a turkey breast in the house, and I plan to cook my favorite things while watching/listening to the Macy's parade.  It's tradition and comforts of home to do this.   Will share with my sister and BIL but have no elaborate plans for the Holiday---just the way I like it.