{{{lisah}}} {{{smonster}}}

And we just ordered pizza because we don't feel like cooking anything else tonight.

Pretty sure I heard somewhere that the Wednesday of Thanksgiving week is right up there with Super Bowl Sunday in pizza sales.

We're mostly having a lovely time in Mexico, except that Dylan is having knee pain issues. (Unsure what exactly--he's going to see the doctor once we're back home.) Fortunately this isn't the kind of place with CAN'T MISS SIGHTS! or MAJOR MUSEUMS! and I'm honestly perfectly happy just to sit by the pool or in our air conditioned cottage and enjoy the fact I'm not at work, nor surrounded by everything that needs to get done around the house.

And we just ordered pizza because we don't feel like cooking anything else tonight.

Pretty sure I heard somewhere that the Wednesday of Thanksgiving week is right up there with Super Bowl Sunday in pizza sales.

The pizza got here in 15 minutes. That's a record for our neighborhood pizza place. We greeted the delivery guy with much praise.

Dad’s transfer from the rehab facility back to their apartment and our meeting with the hospice nurse went well. My brother in NC is coming up tomorrow night with my nephew so we’ll do Thanksgiving Friday at my folks. I’m making a very delicious miso squash soup and homemade applesauce both of which my Dad will be able to eat (he can’t really do solid food now).

I’m making a very delicious miso squash soup and homemade applesauce both of which my Dad will be able to eat (he can’t really do solid food now).

That's the way.

Happy Thanksgiving, Buffistas. And continued {{{lisah}}} {{{smonster}}} and general ~ma to everyone and this place.

Cereal ceasefire: I just wrote to friends "Hamas and Qatar approve our [dependent on ceasefire] plans for tomorrow", and not in a tongue in cheek way.

This timeline is really weird, y'all.

(Starting 7am tomorrow, and hostages will start to be released on 4pm and I don't think I'll breathe until I see them back in the country).

Happy Thanksgiving! I am so grateful for all of you, every day of the year.

Lisah, I hope you can find meaningful moments on this difficult time. In my family we leaned on dark humor, but I don’t know how yours rolls.

Some easy breakup~ma, please. Trying to do the stuff exchange today. They don’t know I’m coming, unless they are reading my text messages, which isn’t out of the realm of possibility. If you’re here, R, hi! This is the awesome community that helped you out because I vouched for you.

Happy Thanksgiving, or yam sham, or Wolfenoot, or possible ceasefire, and/or Thursday.

Well, I had a whole conversation with my Mom about bringing oysters (my Dad’s favorite) and, if they did happen to kill him would that be such a bad thing? Would he maybe be ok going out that way? (We’re not actually going to bring oysters.)