Now that Thanksgiving is over and Son Unit is/should be back where he now lives. He had a 06:00 am flight out of Reagan this morning, meaning all were up at 03:00 and at the airport around 04:30. Glad we got there when we did as the TSA lines was long enough as it was and it got longer. When we got back home, I was very sleepy and crashed… something that doesn’t normally happen to me.
Had that bottle for a long, long time, one of two bottles of desert wine we bought while in Paris. Had waited for the “right” occasion to open it, and with Son Unit’s home coming…… Unpleasant surprise to discover the cork had deteriorated over the years making uncorking a challenge (yes it had always been stored on its side).
That and other parts of the holiday repast probably shot my dietary restrictions to Hell, but there is the quality of life to consider.