The photo up above is what our kitchen table normally looks like when we see it. Then last Saturday we had all the blinds open, and the sun was hitting it just right, bringing out all that nasty dust you see in photo two. I hadn't realized I need to dust the kitchen table, but I suppose that makes sense since we rarely sit on that side. Not only did I see the dust, but also paw prints from our 45+ pound dog. I couldn't help but laugh; he is too big to be walking on a table. Plus there usually isn't anything but fruit up there during the day, so I'm not sure what would entice him to pounce on up there. Perhaps he likes apples? Perhaps he thinks he is a cat? Ohh, I wish I had a doggy-cam. (And please pardon the dust.)
I am so excited that Thanksgiving Week is here!! We are kicking things off tonight with a Thanksgiving meal at friends' house, complete with turkey, stuffing, wine, and desserts. I got up early this morning and baked a pumpkin pie (the first of three for the week :). I didn't taste it yet, but it looked like it turned out pretty scrumptious. I took my Thanksgiving spirit a little further and added a splash of egg nog to my pumpkin-flavored coffee. It's like my own little latte. Mmm. Then to make things even better, I heard my favorite Christmas song on the way to work. You know, this one. (To top that, I just watched the accompanying video (included in the link) and have a whole new respect for the song. Holy '80s!)
Best friend gets in town from New York tomorrow, and I'm doing some night shopping with my sissy too. Bryant and I are running a 5K Thursday morning (I think/hope), with two turkey meals scheduled for Thursday afternoon and evening, followed by a favorite tradition of mine, The Plaza Lighting Ceremony. Friday we are heading way up north for the rest of the weekend to eat, drink, and be thankful with Bryant's (super fun) family.
My friend Emilie and I had the privelage of attending Turn On The Heat last weekend, and it was so so much fun. With three levels of local art, chili-tasting tables, live musicians, a freight elevator, sweet souvenirs to take home, and a splendid selection of people, I am already looking forward to next year's event. Hooray for art (and freight elevators).
Saturday morning brought regular weekend activities with my favorite guy + dog. After a trip to the store, the dog park, and the breakfast spot, we were ready to get home. That is until we saw the sign for 50% off Estate Sale. It had been going on since Thursday, so my hopes really weren't up. And then! There they were! Two delightfully yellow accent chairs at least forty years old and in prime condition. I died.
The sign above them said CHAIRS $20. I died again, and then I tore the sign down so no one could take them from me. I checked my wallet for $40 cash. Yippy. I dashed up the stairs to claim them, holding my breath they weren't on hold already. When I told the man at the table I wanted them, he said that was fine and we could load them into the car through the garage. Then he did the math: "$20 for the pair, and everything is 1/2 off today, so that will be $10." HUH? I died. Eventually I forced a breath. $10? That's it? My mind did a heel-click. I gave the man his money and rushed to tell Bryant the news.
So we grabbed our $5 chairs, loaded them on top of the car, and drove away with a big smile on my face.