Reset Forty-Six, Day Sixteen

[rejectomorph]

Wednesday brought an evening nap instead of eight hours of sleep, so normalness is gone. I'm actually ready to go back to sleep again right now, but want to take just a minute to note that, on my part, no turkeys will be harmed in the making of this day. Wednesday's lasagna lunch was delicious, but I have no idea what to follow it with today. Tamales are a possibility, but I'm too tired to think about food, other than the square of chocolate I might stay awake long enough to eat right now. Happy Thanksgiving.