The consolidation of food is underway. Not all the Wednesday tasks have been done.
The turkey is inflated. (The year I tried to give it a rest, there were complaints.)
No wine has been selected. There is still knitting all over the family room. Somehow, it will all come together.
One of the food magazines noted that people are not coming to my house for the meal of a lifetime. They are coming to spend time together, and with us.
I think I have that part covered.
Wine will help, though.