Good morning and I hope you had a great Thanksgiving and a good sleep after eating turkey. The doggage and I woke at 3 which is so stupid! I wish I'd learn to just go back to sleep but the brain turns on. I think it's bladder pressure.
My oven is now in working order thanks to "Willie" who showed on time yesterday and did his magic. The element was not burned out after all - just some small adjustment to the computer and it was good to go. I even ran the self-clean cycle and it's now sparkling. He told me not to leave the racks in the oven when I ran the self-clean cycle - says it makes them rust. Never heard that before.
We got a skiff of snow last night so I hope the roofers can finish the job today. I plan to hit the road for the day and get that schoolwork delivered and out of my diningroom. I can't believe I dragged my butt on the job for so long. Next year I will get it finished and delivered by October 1. Hold me to it.
Busy weekend ahead with duty at the Town Hall tomorrow night. I need to go to town tomorrow to finish my West Coast Christmas shopping so I can get that box into the mail on Monday or Tuesday. I also need to continue stripping the upstairs rooms so the guys can do the floors when I'm gone next week. I need staff and the dogs are no darned good at much except being cute and cuddly.
Another coffee while I read the news and then full speed ahead. Somebody pass me a turkey sandwich on brown for my lunch, OK?

. I have 3 different meals out (friend, good former client, job candidate) while they're gone, so I certainly won't be bored.
re the roof as they would have to sweep off the snow first and have not shown yet. Beth, it is shingles. Metal is good for 25 years and I'm not sure I'll be around that long. I can't imagine being 100!
He will not even talk about staying in school. It has been a very stressful weekend thus far. He almost missed going yesterday because he wouldn't get up. Then at my sister's kept texting me asking when are we leaving. So happy my phone was in my purse in the other room. I hate speaking badly about my son, but he is so incredibly selfish it is embarrassing. He was not raised like this by either myself nor his dad. I don't know how much more I can take. I seriously don't think I can live with him anymore. 
I've been up and working for a couple of hours already, of course. Just 7 more busy days then I am off most of the rest of December. I can live with that. We made it to DDs yesterday and had a lovely afternoon of food, family, and lots of baby cuddles for me. Absolutely the perfect holiday 