My kitchen smells delicious.

We’re doing a potluck Thanksgiving dinner today, and my contribution is mashed potatoes, roasted garlic (so people can have garlic mashed potatoes if they wish), and baked apples. The garlic has been roasting for a while now, and it smells divine. I’m about to core the apples and stuff them with my SEKRET RECIPE, then package the whole thing up to bake later. Shan is downstairs making gravy and stuffing, and Miranda is making turkey and hams and yams. There are other people bringing other things, and we shall have ourselves a feast of epic proportions. Yay for potluck! Yay for Thanksgiving!

I am thankful for pretty much everything, really.