So Fred came out of the oven and he was lookin a little, well, extra crispy on top, so I was scared but…
He done good! Fred was perfectly juicy inside! Toby and I ate dinner at 12am, just like my mama predicted lol… She said it reminded her of her first Turkey experience (not ON Thanksgiving, and WAY later than they should have been eating) it makes me smile that I am carrying on a little tradition, but I am hoping that this is not the start of a new tradition (I would lose my mind)! Toby loved our little all-to-ourselves-Thanksgiving meal though, and I enjoyed it too,
(please don’t mind the mess behind food… it was far too late at night to be setting the table… we just kinda dug in) but I will pay for it tomorrow when I can’t get up for church because my back is killing me (I pulled it at work Friday and was in bed most of the day on Saturday because it hurt so bad)… Hopefully a couple of Motrin will do the trick tomorrow like they did today (funny that I was reading and watching anti-motrin propaganda most of the day today lol)… Hopefully the magic turkey drug will start working on me soon here! Goodnight!