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'Serenity'


Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


Scrappy - Nov 25, 2010 8:50:25 am PST #9478 of 30000
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

We are going to a friend's house and all we are bringing is salad, so no turkey smells in the house. Luckily, the DH bought a turkey for us to have T-Giving, The Sequel on Saturday.

There will be 8 of us at this dinner, all old friends. I haven't been to an all grown-up Thanksgiving in years, so that will be interesting. Knowing this friend, there will be great food and excellent weed. I only ever smoke pot when with this couple, maybe once or twice a year, so it is shaping up to be an unusual holiday. I bet the pie will taste damn good.


Barb - Nov 25, 2010 9:00:59 am PST #9479 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Yay, ham! Yay Seska's new job!

Chocolate pecan pie is out of oven and cooling. Bird has had aromatics stuffed up its ass and herbs and butter massaged under the skin and is in oven preparing for its eventual fate. Cranberry cherry pear chutney/relish is setting in fridge.

And did I mention that I'm doing this in my OWN HOUSE IN SEATTLE? No family drahma, no chaos, we're just sitting around in sweats and jammies watching the parade and football and snowfall.

If Lewis & I weren't nursing sore throats, I would've suggested a Leftoverpalooza this weekend for the Seattle-istas.

You know... I've got a pretty fucking fantastic life and right at the top of the list of things I'm thankful for are the Buffistas.


meara - Nov 25, 2010 9:07:34 am PST #9480 of 30000

Glad you're loving it even after an icepocalypse, living on a hill, Barb! :)


Vortex - Nov 25, 2010 9:08:23 am PST #9481 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

Happy Thanksgiving all! headed out to Mom's with cake and pie!


Barb - Nov 25, 2010 9:10:20 am PST #9482 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Glad you're loving it even after an icepocalypse, living on a hill, Barb! :)

Heh-- yeah, it's a bit of an adventure, but at least I have ten years of Ohio winter experience to fall back on. And as much as I miss my little BMW convertible, I'm quite grateful to have my SUV now.


Steph L. - Nov 25, 2010 9:11:18 am PST #9483 of 30000
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

at least I have ten years of Ohio winter experience to fall back on.

Only someone from northern Ohio could say that with a straight face.


Barb - Nov 25, 2010 9:14:06 am PST #9484 of 30000
“Not dead yet!”

Only someone from northern Ohio could say that with a straight face.

Heh. Spoken like a Southern Ohio res.


Atropa - Nov 25, 2010 11:07:52 am PST #9485 of 30000
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.

My Buffistas are WAY up near the top of the list of Things What I Am Thankful For. (Also thankful for being able to end sentences with prepositions.)

Damn right. I am also thankful for these things.


Beverly - Nov 25, 2010 11:25:08 am PST #9486 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

Seska, congratulations!

Happy Thanksgiving, y'all, wherever you are, whatever you're cooking and eating, whomever you're with (or without), whatever you're grateful for today.

Whether you celebrate or not, you're all a large part of what I'm grateful for.


Strix - Nov 25, 2010 2:08:15 pm PST #9487 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

Heh, Scrappy. Last year after the fam Thanksgiving, D and I on impulse called a few friends who were in town for the holiday, and a few couples came over with random leftovers, some wine and a little weed.

A few people smoked, everyone got a little tipsy on wine and it was fun because I never socialize on holidays with non-fam. However, D and I decided not to have friends over this year...because we had no damn leftovers after that! It was like a happy plague of locusts hit us.