The potent combination of thanks, turkey and guilt followed by pie.
Lilah ,'Destiny'
Natter 55: It's the 55th Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
And then you have to dip a blanket in ebola and give it to a neighbor and then steal his land while bleeds from his eyeballs.
Hey it was smallpox! Let's not be melodramatic.
It's a ritual sacrifice! With pie!
I guess I have to make pie too! Wait, this is going to be a lot of work considering I don't have the day off.
wow that art work is amazing. that doesn't look like any game I've ever seen.
I have no idea how smart I am . I thought of myself as average in school, but I hung out with smart kids. It wasn't until I really worked for awhile that I knew I was smarter than average. The difficulty that so many people had with routine procedures. Right now , sweet potatoes are roasting in the oven for the soup.
Yesterday was an interesting day at work - turns out one of my co-workers is a paid blogger for DR. Who. We talked fandom. She hasn't read Allyson's book yet, but she did know if it.
I'm going to be without internet access for at least two days.
I have an idea. Everyone take all the posts that you would have made over the next two days and make them now, along with an indication of when they would have been posted. Then I and others who are leaving can threadsuck and thus stay caught up in the thread.
I suspect there may be a flaw in this plan, but I'm intentionally ignoring that suspicion....
Future post Thursday around 11am:
First bottle of wine opened. mmm.... mushroom pate......
I suspect there may be a flaw in this plan
Yeah, if I post about stuff that hasn't happened yet, there could be a time paradox. I'm going to have to play it safe.
I just had a turkey lunch, so that can function as a Thursday post, since I have no plans for turkey tomorrow.
Does that help?
Oh! I do love a parade. I wonder if Santa will show up?
Houseguests just called to say they left late and don't expect to be here until 7 or 8pm. They had said FOUR. They were going to babysit while I took mr. flea out for dinner. For his birthday. I've already made dinner for them, and now they'll probably eat on the road.
Why can't everyone be as reliable as me? Grrrr.
I expect that thursday will be similar to many thanksgivings in the past -- so consider my posts predictive.
Thursday 4pm:
Wait ... dinner, but I've been eating since 11. mmm... gravy. More WIne!