At the last minute, we had to scratch our plans for a Christmas dinner out.
Our new puppy appeared to be quite ill and we had to get him to an
emergency vet pronto. Turns out that he has a blood infection which they
are treating intravenously for the next couple of days. He will be fine.
Meanwhile, we got back home nearly 3 hours past our dinner reservation time
and not in the happiest of moods. A well-spiked eggnog turned us around,
and I started scrounging the kitchen for the makings of an impromptu
Christmas dinner.
Luck would have it that our neighbor brought us about 3 pounds of their
spiral-sliced ham yesterday, as the whole ham was far too much for them. I
found a couple of nice red garnet sweet potatoes and some green beans I had
bought to use early in the coming week. I also remembered that I had a
container of cranberry chutney in the freezer.
We ended up with the ham, slightly warmed, baked yams with butter, green
beans with dill and onion in sour cream, and the chutney. It was a very
tasty meal for the two of us and practically no work at all. We have
Christmas cookies and fudge for dessert later.
We aren't working tomorrow, so will sample Christmas cakes.
All's well that ends well!
--
Wayne Boatwright *¿*
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And if we enter a room full of manure, may we believe in the pony.