I neglected to call the potential French instructor this week. I'll call her early next week. I just wasn't ready.

I've actually felt a bit better with the mini dose decrease of my Seroquel XR two nights ago. I wonder if it's really the mini dose decrease, placebo effect, the recent sunnier days, or a combo of all three. Who cares! I feel better.

I need to get off my butt and start straightening up the house. My husband pushed me to make a turkey dinner this weekend. I have thawed it in the fridge for five days now. It should be ready. I invited my dad and brother. I'm not going to go overboard. I'm skipping the usual stuffing. I'm just making a simple crudités with dip and pita chips as an appetizer, then will serve the roasted turkey with mashed potatoes, homemade turkey gravy, a little canned cranberry sauce, olives, and steamed carrots and green beans. I bought a small 4-serving chocolate cake from the grocery store that I will decorate with fresh raspberries and serve with whipped cream. I think all of that is more than fine. I already made homemade unsweetened iced tea brewed with fresh mint. That is sort of tempting me. I have more mint left, so I might make a second pitcher.