I'm still not hungry

Alright, that's a bit of an overstatement. Considering that it has now been forty-eight hours since I ate a most excellent Thanksgiving dinner, I should not be able to claim that it is either still in my stomach or that it's flavor is still in my mouth. Nonetheless, it was a memorable repast prepared by a good host. The other guests were quite lively; it is always a distinct and particular entertainment to introduce Thanksgiving to non-Americans. Frankly, it is the holiday I am most inclined to share and even to willingly export.

I have been more and more thinking about cooking lately. I am even beginning to do some which marks some sort of change.


~A