Thanksgiving is blessedly low-key in the church music business. Of course, this year everything will be lower key, and I guess that’s okay. I had a panic attack earlier in the week, with no obvious trigger, which suggests that I’d be a basket case if things got really overscheduled again.
Today’s major cleanup accomplishments were the kitchen counters and the mantel. Tomorrow I have a Spanish spirituality event in the morning (Zoom), and a tentative plan to meet some friends at a park in the afternoon. If I get a really early start, I might clear everything from the desk superstructure and get started sorting it. Once it’s dumped on the dinner table, I’ll have it finished by bedtime, because the alternative is Cats.
I think I’ll spend most of Thanksgiving being thankful for all the things I complain about during the year. Even the bad things are good.
That’s low-key, for sure.
cats are notorious for mis-filing important documents...they're just totally not into it.