In the meantime, Steve and Youngest Daughter watched the Macy's parade early this morning while I'm watching it now. I also watched the dog show - but not one of those dogs is as gorgeous as my Brix, Demi or Parisse. (Might be better behaved, however, as Brix grabbed the bag of giblets.)
I was truly ill all last night, but seem to have kicked it for now - as long as I take every pill on time. I'm still recovering from the radiation treatment. They promised a six-week recovery and apparently I'm not going to be spared even a single day.
I have to get started painting, etc., if I'm going to have any kind of a life through all this. Plus turkey.