Subject: Weekend Update: Thanksgiving Week 1999 Date: Mon 11/29/99 12:00pm Last Monday, my father-in-law celebrated his 70th birthday over a steak dinner. Joy and I took him out to a Mexican restuarant, On the Border. Dad kept telling jokes to the waiter who smiled and laughed at the appropriate times so I had to pay him an extra dollar in tip. He may have deserved more. I brought Miranda home from ENC on Tuesday. It was really nice to have her home, although it was all too short. Christmas break is just around the corner though. The Crawford Clan, sans nephew and wife, poured into the Manor on Wednesday evening for our annual rite of Thanksgiving together. I was not my usual full participant in the festivities because of some lingering bronchitis that I kept swearing would be gone in just "a day or two more." I finally gave in and saw my doctor just today about getting the medication I need to finish this. I'm sorry it subdued my often-ebullient personality at the family reunion, but I doubt the rest of them are all that sorry. ;-) Andrew made up for it anyway. All of our children are excited whenever Aunts Faith and Hope and their entourages come to call. Joy arose at 5:15 on Thursday to put the turkey in the oven. Oi! she spent hours and hours on a meal that lasted perhaps 25 minutes, and hours more in the cleanup with help from the rest. But it isn't the meal; it is the reunion that we're there for. We haven't yet finished the turkey leftovers. (Some animal has been enjoying some of the leftovers on our porch these last few nights!) Hope, Tom, Charity, and Dad left late Thursday afternoon. Faith and John the next day. Within minutes, the boxes of Christmas decorations were being mined out of the basement and the decoration of the Manor has begun. Joy and the kids (but mostly Joy) will spend the next week in putting up six trees and other decorations. I wanted to seize an infrequent opportunity on Saturday to travel to Cape Cod to visit my parents. Joy asked if I intended to invite anyone home on Sunday because the Christmas boxes are all over the house. She was in the middle of her cyclone cycle. When I assured her that I would not, she felt better about leaving the house for the trip to Falmouth on the Cape. When she's done, the place looks fabulous, but then it always does because she is so good! We had a nice time with my folks and I helped a little with some computer furniture. I came home with a large oil painting of a and hung it on my office wall here at work; there was no place for it on the Cape, and it would be shame to stick it in cold storage. I'll try and make up something metaphorical about the ship in an oncoming (or clearing) storm to justify its ostentacious presence in such a sterile high tech office environment. The younger kids all had things to do on Sunday, so we spent it alone with Miranda and took our college student out to each twice that day. Lots to do between now and Y2K. Ready, set... Mark .-~~\ Mark Metcalfe / \ _ metcalfe@cadence.com ~x .-~_)_ (978) 446-6451 ~x".-~ ~-. _ ( / \ _ Cadence Design Systems, Inc. || T o o Y || 270 Billerica Road, MS04 ==:l l < ! I;== Chelmsford, MA 01824 \\ \ .__/ / // \\ ,r"-,___.-'r.// }^ \.( ) _.'//. / }~Xi--~ // \ Y Y I\ \ " Y | | |o\ \ | | l_l Y T | l "o l_j ! \ / __,.---^. o .^---.._____ "~~~ " ~ ~~~"