Huh! We went to Grandma’s and we have no leftovers. I am craving seconds.
I’m bummed to have no left overs. I should have asked for a to go pack myself. We did dinner with the gf’s fam.
My neighbor and I got to gossiping after dinner, so I was walking home through the woods just at dusk. It was warm for November, insects were chirping, and I was very tempted to sit down and stay awhile longer, but I know what critters come out to go hunting and scavenging at dusk, so I came right home instead.
Charming as the woods are in that bluish autumn/winter twilight, the ambiance would really be spoiled by a mountain lion or a pack of feral hogs...