I couldn't resist any longer. I officially opened up my Christmas Spotify list. Now it's all about Christmas carols until our ears fall off. Because that's how to do it. All in.
While listening to these very much longed-for tunes, Tattarn and I prepared the dishes we will bring to tomorrow's Thanksgiving dinner. She made, I think we estimated it to around five litres, of rödbetssallad ("beet sallad") while I prepared approximately 135 meatballs -- Swedish meatballs, of course.
A regular night at 305. Tattarn and Grandma starting small projects in the kitchen.