A day for traditions, a day for quiet grace and giving thanks, a day to forgive and forget. Thanksgiving is one of my favorite holidays. It’s chilly and raining here in Nashville, and we’re traveling to family this afternoon, but this morning it’s a cheery fire, the scent of cinnamon and sweet potatoes, a big mug of tea, cozy cats taking baths, and a re-read of one of my favorite series, Diana Gabaldon’s OUTLANDER, preparing for her new novel that came out Tuesday. I ordered a special signed copy and it’s not here yet, but that gives me time to catch up on the other books.

It’s these quiet moments that makes Thanksgiving my favorite. My gratitude list is long this year, and on the top of it is you. I’m so incredibly grateful to have you in my life. I hope you have a quiet and peaceful day, and if there is any drama, it’s only in your books or on the screen.

PS: I’ll be back tomorrow to officially break my social media sabbatical.