So the only reason I’m posting right now is to fulfill my NaBloPoMo obligations.  I’ve posted 23 days in a row and by golly, I’m going to make it all the way to the end of the month, even if I have to write some pointless drivel while sitting in a Best Western that smells like pigeon poop, while my husband watches “The Jerk” on TV.

Today I made Morning-After Cranberry Sauce Muffins. The batter started out purple, and then turned  a rather unappetizing shade of grey, but they were pretty tasty.

I also lost two games of Scrabble, one to my mom and one to my husband.  Because they cheat.

Tomorrow: huevos rancheros for brunch, another game of Scrabble to finish (I might win this time!), a three-hour drive to the airport and a flight home to Denver.