by waaytoomuchintothis » Wed Nov 27, 2013 5:03 pm
My mother who normally always insists on doing most of the cooking for Thanksgiving is a little slower this year as she is still getting past my father's death in February (she's 83), so this year the turkey and the dressing are my responsibility in addition to all the other stuff I do on Thanksgiving, and I am dragging. I usually do the dressing on Wednesday and sweet potatoes, corn pudding, deviled eggs and a casserole of sort sort on Thursday while she is cooking the turkey and rolls, cakes, and pies. This year, even with my wife's help, this is a lot of work. I suspect my mother shouldn't have been working this hard all this time. Tomorrow morning I will pull the turkey from the brine I set up today, and play with slot cars for four hours. There's nothing else I can do with the oven occupied with big bird. All the rest is made but not cooked, just stacked in the fridge. My wife is betting I fall asleep between putting the bird in and taking it out. She may be right, but it will be with slot cars!