Monday I dove into high gear straight from the get-go. By 07:30 I had
Well it took me 'till 10:30 to futz around doing this that and the other thing, then write and publish that piece, but afterward I did as I said. I was a good housewife [...]
"This is from my new buddy Ailsa, while she prepares dinner for the US national holiday of Thanksgiving, over in New York." [...]
I was seated next to the host. I wore a pink wig and black boa; he wore ghoulish makeup and a faux knife through his head.