Michael brought movies for us to watch. Unfortunately, I was not able to "censor" him. So, he brought Night of the Living Dead. Just what I wanted to see as I baked Thanksgiving pies, not. We just finished watching it. I knitted a scarf and tried to see what was good about it. I guess I am missing the point of this famous black and white film. I really don't like scary movies, and this one wasn't a horror movie, but more science fiction, but it wasn't cheerful and light, that is for sure. I think I will stick with Dr. Zhivago.
Back to the pie baking.
