It’s early Saturday morning. The weekend, which started on Wednesday around 4:00 p.m., has been a marvelous one so far. I don’t normally post anything on Saturday or Sunday but here I am, up before the crack of dawn, feeling compelled.
What am I writing about today? I’m not really sure.
I could talk about Thanksgiving Day, which turned out to be the most laid back and stress-free Thanksgiving I’ve had in years. Husby and I were on our own for the meal, which consisted of shrimp scampi (unbelievably easy to make!), baked potatoes, herbed vegetables, and a refreshing and festive raspberry applesauce jello salad. Of course I can’t neglect to mention the ever-famous Harriet’s Pumpkin Pie.
I could also talk about our time in Taylors Falls working the Holiday at the Depot show yesterday. Did I say “working?” It was more like a social gathering of very cool people complete with interesting and entertaining conversation, delectable goodies, and amazing craftsmanship and art. Throw in the visitors to the show and voila, we had ourselves a paid day of partying.
I could also mention how Husby and I are venturing out this afternoon to choose the perfect Christmas tree to grace our home for the season. We’ll be off to the farm with saw in hand in just a few short hours. The afternoon will be ours to have a little glass of wine and a movie, or whatever else suits our fancy.
There is an overwhelming feeling of contentment consuming me. I think that’s what I want to write about. The stress, sadness, and uncertainty of the prior three weeks of this month have toned themselves down a bit and I’m getting into a new groove complete with positive attitude and new priorities. It feels good to be able to slow down mentally and to regain some control once again.
Still dark outside and quiet as a tomb, the winter creeps upon us. For me the dormant season is a time to reflect, reorganize, slow down and savor. How I love this time of year.
Auntie B's Wax 
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