I am up all alone (well, except for Jax) with coffee, the Detroit parade, and breakfast from the crokpot. I'm thinking this may hold till 11. Fingers crossed.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
Post by tacosforlife on Nov 27, 2014 9:50:55 GMT -5
My MIL has already reminded us three times that they have free Showtime and HBO this weekend and has suggested three movies we could watch. Gah. The TV is on all waking hours here. I cannot handle it. H and I are about to go for a walk in a forest preserve so I don't lose my shit. When we return, I am making fall sangria but doubling the alcohol content and hoping to drink myself I to a state where I can't here anything.
Post by eponinepontmercy on Nov 27, 2014 9:57:09 GMT -5
I need local running friends. I hate waiting for races alone and having no one to talk to when I finish. DH and DD were going to come, but he really didn't want to. Oh well.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
Since it's just the three of us (well, H is going to work. YES I KNOW BUT WTF AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WHEN THE FUCKING DR RELEASES HIM?!?!!?) I wasn't going to make dessert, but I decided that I'm going to make the uber traditional Thanksgiving chocolate pie.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
Since it's just the three of us (well, H is going to work. YES I KNOW BUT WTF AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WHEN THE FUCKING DR RELEASES HIM?!?!!?) I wasn't going to make dessert, but I decided that I'm going to make the uber traditional Thanksgiving chocolate pie.
I want to come to your house for chocolate pie. I picked up one at the store, and it looks so sad.
Since it's just the three of us (well, H is going to work. YES I KNOW BUT WTF AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WHEN THE FUCKING DR RELEASES HIM?!?!!?) I wasn't going to make dessert, but I decided that I'm going to make the uber traditional Thanksgiving chocolate pie.
I want to come to your house for chocolate pie. I picked up one at the store, and it looks so sad.
Do you know how much I would love it if you...or anyone here, would come here for T'giving? You wouldn't make me get out of my jammies, we could drink and watch movies and eat. Eat lots.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
Post by mrsukyankee on Nov 27, 2014 10:38:39 GMT -5
I decided to do an ultra American thing and went to Costco this afternoon to pick up my turkey (yes, we have Costco in London). It was a nightmare, despite being in the middle of the week and not a holiday.
I am still in bed and snuggling with a cat that won't leave me the hell alone. We got invited to a friend's family thanksgiving at the last minute; we were told not to bring anything. I don't get to cook anything today! #bragplaint
H just woke up and told me "Happy thanksgiving, pilgrim."
My awful BIL showed up this morning. Things were nice before that. He and I have a mutual truce of ignoring each other at this point. Take your most backwoods racist asshole and add jerk of a dad who refuses to change diapers or actually take care of his kids and that's him.
Well, pixy that is what is happening here today. I'll be getting up to do some minimal cooking, I mean, the turkey and stuffing isn't going to cook itself.
"Not gonna lie; I kind of keep expecting you to post one day that you threw down on someone who clearly had no idea that today was NOT THEIR DAY." ~dontcallmeshirley
I hate the way butternut squash makes your hands feel.
YES. And it's like impossible to get off.
I had another Thanksgiving nightmare last night (Tues night we had no stuffing or gravy). My grandma didn't feel like making the pies and wanted to pick one up from Costco.
I had grand plans to make all of my contributions to the meal yesterday but the baby had grand plans to cluster feed and be held all day. So I better get started but where did my motivation go?