flea, I've been hearing rumbles of the lawsuit threat for a little while now. And the thing is, it's reserves! 90% of them aren't going to read it anyway!
Please tell me that making things non-printable isn't part of the proposed crackdown, because I will have to go make angry gestures at the second floor in that case.
(As for Thx, we should get together! But sophisticated and French ain't happening until I catch up on sleep.)
I want Laura's T-giving!
I just want to live there. It's a nice sounding life. And? Skips my family drama and I am all over that.
A painting bought by a woman for $5 from a thrift shop might be a Jackson Pollock painting now valued at more than $50 Million.
I've decided to just say no to family drama this year, especially since I didn't get any time off. Thanksgiving will be spent in Big Bear, and Christmas in Belmont or maybe SF.
eta: Woohoo, I'm taking a sick day.
Hooray Big Bear!
I'm making a metric assload of mashed potatoes. Wheeee!!!
And this year, I have a laptop.
Cass, GC, come on down! Really I should organize Thanksgiving in Key West for Buffistas next year. No one wants to come to Florida at F2F time, but late November the weather is just perfect. Camping is quite fun at the KOA campground. And Key West a stone's throw, away always a good thing.
You people have reminded me that I need to officially take off the day before Thanksgiving, since I already have a plane ticket for Tuesday night.
...well, I wasn't planning on making garlic mashed potatoes when I got home tonight until
now.