I've been near a computer the entire week, however with the current job structure the way it is I've been to busy to even browse post.

I finally got some time to post something and it's going to be very twiiterisc:

Friday night:
Did prep work for a party I went to on Saturday and a Turkey dinner for sunday. Made a cucumber relish, marinated some lamb loin, and cleaned a turkey and got it ready to be roasted.

Saturday:
Got up early to make 3 pumpkin pies, by hand cause I didn't have a mixer, minced ingredients to go into my lamb burgers for latter on the day. Got to the party and proceeded to grill the burgers and loin while drinking beer. Very relaxing! Soon, burgers are done and we're all sitting around eating, drinking and playing cards. Nighttime comes and we all change our close and head to local pub where they're playing the UFC fight and proceed to drink more beer for the rest of night. Get home around midnight, put turkey in oven to cook over night.

Sunday:
it's 3 am time to baste turkey. Turkey doesn't look so good so we turn the temp up and go back to bed. 6 am, time to baste turkey again, it looks much better. Go back to bed wake up at 7:30, roll over and get a reward for all my hard work :>. Pull turkey out of the oven, let cool, get shower, put on clothes, take turkey and pies on the 30 min car ride to it's final eating destination. The turkey is so moist it's falling off the bone, get plenty of oohhs and aaaahhhhs. Hop back into my car and go to a sheepdog trial that's an hour and a half away. Watched some amazing runs including my friends 11 yr old kid running in the open class. Got home around 9 pm, got a shower and fell into bed.

I'm getting to old for this shit.