Do the Bird!

Totally sweet! I'm hanging in there. I still feel pretty good. *knocking on wood* *crossing fingers* I woke up a little early this morning to get the turkey ready. (We're having a Fakesgiving with Kelly and Shannon today). I pulled out its nasty neck and "giblets" (puke). I washed it. I stuffed it with fresh oranges, lemmons and herbs. I buttered it. I salted it. I popped it in the oven. It's times like this that I remember why I became a vegetarian. In about 5 hours, I'll remember why I stopped being a vegetarian. Now, I'm just a guilty carnivore. *Klaus (my fattest kitty) just looked at me with disgust.
Speaking of disgust : Bill Frist is on Face the Nation right now and if anyone ever needed a donkey kick to the neck...it's him.
Knitting...yes, I still do that... I'm going to work on the puppy sweater today, while everything cooks and smells good. I'm using some wonderful army green Lamb's Pride. It's going to be so cute, everyone is going to barf.
I really don't have anything more to say, but simply can't end a post with the word, "barf." Dammit. uhhh, petunias. tulips. roses.