In a nutshell: went to the cabin. Big Thanksgiving dinner with family. Awesome food. Ate too much. Hung out with parents and their four small dogs. Walked, ate, watched football, stared at Lake Superior. Didn't take pictures because I forgot my camera. Came home. Went to work. Came down with the Hubster's cold. Skipped CrossFit today. Ate some more. Hoping to recover from the illness in time for 5K endurance sets tomorrow night at the oval.
All in all, a very successful and enjoyable Thanksgiving (except the getting sick part today).
(On the American Cup racing front, still no reply from US Speedskating to my questions about when/why the qualifying standards were applied to Roseville. On the plus side, I'm sick and it's going to be about five below zero this weekend--conditions that make standing on the sidelines covered in down and polar fleece and holding a stopwatch a much more attractive option than skating one's lungs out in, essentially, one's underwear. So at least I have that consolation).