My dad called the other day and asked incredulously, “Do you know next Thursday is Thanksgiving?” I did, but that was the fifth time I had heard that same question this week. Note: This is the earliest that the holiday can be, so it’s to be expected that you, too, may be surprised about this!
Then yesterday brought one of those snowstorms where the weather people get it very wrong and the snow comes much faster and falls much harder than they predicted, and it takes everyone five times as long as they planned to get home, if they get home (Rebecca in our office did not!). And I know that was a really long sentence, but that is what it felt like when the snow fell yesterday. It went on and on and on. Fortunately, I had planned to work from home as I had a work event scheduled in New Jersey, and thus was spared sitting in traffic for hours worrying about running out of gas. That is what is called luck!