A day at the NY apartment with my girls. Jammies all day. The morning news was quickly changed to VH 1. Boston daughter made breakfast quiches and we spent the better part of the morning discussing music and artists. Around noon we took a break. The girls walked over to visit grandpa and left me to my favorite soap opera. When they returned we embarked on a Millionaires Club marathon on Bravo, sipping wine, for the better part of the afternoon.
All this time my husband was behind us cooking Thanksgiving dinner #2. (He had headphones in because he couldn’t take the show) We switched the wine from red to white, grandpa is joining us for dinner, and all is right in my world tonight.
And so, as another day goes by, pop culture brings a family together, connections have been reconnected, I couldn’t be more thankful on this day after the thanking day, and…I have written.
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