No Turkey Turkeyday

Yes, that's right. No turkey. Jenny and I went to Hometown Buffet, but the line to the turkey was so long I ended up with fried chicken. Wasn't too bad. I heard the lady behind me say to her husband and friends, "Well, it's certainly not Mother's turkey." Guess I made a good choice with the chicken.

Jenny and I then went to see "The Mist" by Stephen King. It was okay. Glad we didn't pay full price though. Hated the ending, but it reminded me of a sermon by Chip Ingram from this morning. Just when God is about to answer our prayers we give up too soon.

I'm getting ready to go lie down and try to catch a few hours of sleep before I have to go into work tonight. Heard it was a bad night last night. Hope we don't have a repeat tonight!

Gobble, gobble, gobble. : )