Samhain Thanksgiving Moon
Over to Festival…the supermarket. Listened to music of a festival, Christmas. Singing along to Rudolf as I plucked brown rice, persimmons and smoked turkey legs out of their temporary places and put them in my cart. Thanksgiving is over; let the shopping begin.
It is, as always, a pleasure to shop for groceries. Bright store, well stocked, interesting selections and…Christmas music. Brought me right out of Thebes and into the good ole heartland of the U.S. of A.
Gonna make a soup now, eat some pizza leftovers and then get to work on Jason and Medea.
