THE DIRT ON THANKSGIVING
I spent the day shoveling dirt.   Yes, I'm on vacation, when I am not on vacation I spend the day shov...well, it's different.
We've been working on a new building at the church and topsoil has to be spread in order for it to meet inspection.  It's a job I'm capable of doing,  and I had the time.  However now it's time for a nap and ibuprofen, not necessarily in that order.
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Our Thanksgiving plans have at least been cleared up a little with two words from Amy's doctor, "Permission denied".  He's not letting her travel, so that resolves that issue.  It will be weird, Amy and I have never spent Thanksgiving anywhere else since we've known each other.  It's also a terrible year not to be with my Aunt, who lost her Mom and her Aunt this year.   However we've made tentative plans to have "Thanksgiving-The Lost days" with her in a few weeks, and this is merely a bump in the road. We'll get over it.
Now we must only decide with whom to spend the day or if we want to have a quiet Thanksgiving at home.  I really have no preferences, as long as there's a TV nearby so I can watch the Dallas game.  Well, I guess I don't want to spend the day with folks who aren't at least moderate Cowboys fans, and I do want to eat.
I'm so easy to please.   
That decision can be delayed until after more pressing matters are attended to, such as the aforementioned nap.
