I say "I'm guessing," because once I was done, everything became a blur. I don't remember much of the meal, and in fact, ate very little of it. Evidently, I was totally wasted. Yet, I'd barely had any wine. Cooking the entire meal myself, for the first time ever, meant that the day was full of stress-- good stress, but still stress-- so I think I was suffering from PTSD.*
In any case, the meal was fantastic. I was so proud! Everything was timed out perfectly. I've never in my life had such a juicy, succulent turkey. The sides were all awesome. The desserts, divine. The hostess, ridiculous.
Pity I don't remember more of it!
Hope your Thanksgiving was delightful as well.
Happy Friday! *smoooooch!*
* Post Turkey Success Delirium
