As soon as you finish your last bite of pumpkin pie, a bell will toll throughout the nation and people will drop their forks, change into the running shoes they brought to dinner, and rush off to the nearest department store for a killer deal on toaster ovens. And you… you want that toaster oven. You aren’t watching Thanksgiving football for entertainment, you’re watching it for pointers because nobody is going to get in your way. Nobody.
Well, well, well… If it isn’t Thanksgiving-the notorious holiday when all self-control goes out the window. I deem it responsible for the success of both fad dieting and bikini boot camp. Despite the risks of feeling like the Stay Puft marshmallow guy from Ghostbusters, the hostess in me is looking forward to enjoying my family and of course, the planning. Naturally, when you love planning as much as I do, you make planning pages to enhance the experience, making it more of a sacred ritual.