Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving. Yesterday, we had squash bisque, turkey, dressing, mashed potatoes, maple-glazed roasted root veggies (sweet potatoes, turnips, rutabagas) and an amazing seafood/appetizer/dessert buffet. No, I didn't cook--we went to the top of the Hancock tower (95th fl.) and hosted our friends and family at brunch (the only hour they could accommodate a party of 12). I had wanted to use my spiffy new oven, but Bob was still flashing back on last year's turkey debacle (due to our ancient stove with a quirky oven thermostat, I botched a free-range Williams-Sonoma turkey by undercooking the legs after nearly three hours and had to nuke them to avoid drying out the breast; my guests were ready to eat the tablecloth by the time the bird was ready). I was surprised that the cranberry sauce this upscale restaurant served was jellied. They sent us all home with one container of leftovers per family--so meager that we ended up doing "leftovers" by walking over to the local pub for supper and doing their Thanksgiving buffet. Nothing fancy: they even had that canned green-bean-and-mushroom-soup casserole with the fried onions on top. Sometimes you just have to have childhood comfort food. But they had whole-berry cranberry sauce, which they made from scratch. Instead of the Napa pinot noir we had at brunch, the pub was pouring light hard cider on draft--perfectly autumnal.
Debbie, I go up to Madison every couple of weeks to rehearse with my singing partner and HATE driving on the Beltline--never know what's going to happen. The worst is when it's late afternoon, heading W and the sun is in my eyes. Can't see diddly-squat. And what's with this weather? Yesterday afternoon, it was so warm I was able to leave my coat in the car and then drive home along Lake Shore Dr. with the sunroof open. Now it's 31F. Guess it comes with the territory of Great Lakes living. Sonja, the crash was in the news here as well---so tragic! The road layout was an accident waiting to happen: we have had several school buses hit when there was insufficient space between the commuter-rail tracks and the traffic light downhill. Police here have recommended that regardless of where the traffic light is, or how much room there seems to be between the tracks and the light, that one stop short of the tracks (treating the crossing gate and pavement marker as a red light) rather than be trapped on the other side between the tracks and the light.
Having a little pain on the lateral side of my R knee during the middle of the "arc" when I flex (up to 137 degrees!), but it really hurts to bend while standing & bearing weight--which throws a monkey wrench into even the most rudimentary choreography for the show I'm in. (More about this in my own recovery thread--don't wanna hijack this one).