I bought a turkey dinner meal and a mini-pie at Whole Foods. The chances of my being able to eat more than the mashed potatoes today don't look good, but hey, leftovers!
Inara: So, explain to me again why Zoe wasn't in the dress? Mal: Tactics, woman. Needed her in the back. 'Sides, those soft cotton dresses feel kinda nice. It's the whole... air-flow.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Lee - Nov 23, 2006 9:27:11 am PST #3028 of 10004
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ginger - Nov 23, 2006 9:29:09 am PST #3029 of 10004
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Happy Thanksgiving! Am at my mother's. Am booooored. Everytime I spend more than five minutes on the computer, I start getting grief.
In summary:
Mother - still makes the world's best cookies
Sister - still annoying
Daisy Jane - Nov 23, 2006 9:47:10 am PST #3030 of 10004
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!! I am in Arkansas! My father-in-law is going to teach me how to shoot a crossbow! Best in-laws ever!
meara - Nov 23, 2006 10:47:39 am PST #3031 of 10004
I have no idea what will be served at Thanksgiving (other than the green bean casserole I'm bringing). I have hopes it will be familiar, counting on the fact that the family is from Indiana, like me...but then I remember that they moved there from CALIFORNIA, so goodness knows what sort of freakish godless thanksgiving feast they might create. I'm still scarred from going to Vortex's feast and finding that they didn't have MASHED POTATOES!! SHOCKING. :)
Cass - Nov 23, 2006 10:59:57 am PST #3032 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I have no idea what will be at Thanksgiving this year. New people, new food, I'm scared...
Mom is here and we just checked the directions to Thx and turns out we need to leave in about 5 minutes ago. And we both have to shower. Yes, it is the holidays. Time to get cleaned up and motor.
Beverly - Nov 23, 2006 11:24:40 am PST #3033 of 10004
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Mom wanted ham, so I got her a couple of thick slices and will heat those up and make gravy. StY and I have lemon pepper chicken, also from the deli--we're scattered this year, so the deli is mostly cooking for us. In a minute I'll move to the kitchen and make garlic mashed with cottage cheese and dill, steam the green beans and heat up the niblets corn and the sweet rolls. We'll have chocolate truffle cake, left over from StY's birthday day before yesterday, with ice cream for dessert.
Tryptophan dreams to all sweet Buffistas!
Daisy Jane - Nov 23, 2006 11:28:39 am PST #3034 of 10004
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
We had all the traditional stuff, plus buttermilk pie and port. Now nap. Later, crossbows.
brenda m - Nov 23, 2006 12:25:33 pm PST #3035 of 10004
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I had bacon egg and cheese hot pockets and candy cane hersheys kisses.
DCJensen - Nov 23, 2006 12:50:09 pm PST #3036 of 10004
All is well that ends in pizza.
I got a rock.
DCJensen - Nov 23, 2006 12:50:45 pm PST #3037 of 10004
All is well that ends in pizza.
"oops! wrong holiday."
t runs away