Forced I say!

So long as no one's forcing you to the watch the movie. That would almost certainly result in queasiness.

oh? Is it that bad?

I should make a Thanksgiving meal just for the fun of it one year. Although Christmas cooking is admittedly quite stressful enough.

You should! It's like Christmas, but with less pudding and more pie.

I should have started on the pastries last night, for said pies, but instead played World of Warcraft for six hours. It's all changed! Very exciting! So I did gluten-free pastry this morning, but have yet to do the two other pastries. I might just do a sweet pastry for the mince pies and get frozen pastry for the apple and pumpkin pies. Or I could just get loads of frozen pastry and save myself a job. Hmm.

ETA -

oh? Is it that bad?

I honestly have no idea, I couldn't bear to go and see it. But it has a grand total of 6 on rottentomatoes [link] and 20 on metacritic - [link]

In my plan,. we are pantsless, and we flash some boob.

Just thought we should ponder this plan again.

Time to start cooking. Did a lot of prep yesterday.

On Thanksgiving we reflect on what we are grateful for. As always, I am grateful for the Buffistas.

I am on standby for my interview, because they can't find one of the interviewers.

This says it all about my university...

Edit: I'm grateful for lots of things! The Buffistas, of course, and other online friends. Most of all for The Girl (who I met online, so that fits the theme). What we would do without the internet?

I hope the interview goes well, Seska. Whenever it finally happens.

Happy Thanksgiving to all inclined to celebrate it.

smonster, I think your dream got lost last night and ended up in my head. I dreamed I was in New Orleans, walking a cute dog along the river near the aquarium. Nice dream, that, but I don't think it was mine.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Daniel and I both have to work. Of course, my day will be much easier, as all the individuals will be out of the house with their families. So I will be able to catch up on a cleaning project or two, and then vegetate in front of the television waiting for people to get back later in the evening. Or else, I can find some clothes that need to be mended, and vegetate in front of the tv a bit more purposefully.

I made a cranberry cherry pear chutney/relish thing. (Have no clue what to call it-- I was winging it.)

Cranpearry Relish.

I woke up at 8, after sleeping kind of crappy, but I'm not surpised. I feel fine, though, and when I asked Dan what he was thankful for, he was all you, and the boy, and folks that bring me giant tables.

Then he paused and said, "And of course, the Internet."

I think I missed something in the skimming. Didn't you just get a new job? Is this a new new job? :: shakes fist at need to skim ::

Yes and yes. Similar but with a more stable org and IN NEW ORLEANS.

Count me in on the pantless boob-flashing plan.

Calli, clearly your brain is already planning to come visit me. I like it.

Nora, you are my inspiration.

Cranpearry relish sounds nom.

Ooo! Knew I forgot something!

::tacklehugs Pix::