My brother and his family are coming up for Thanksgiving, so we'll have thirteen at the table, six of them kids (if you include Jake). And my crazy grandmother! I can't wait. I can taste the stuffing already.
my soon-to-be niece will be born on the 29th
An excellent day to be born (my Sara's birthday).
My Thanksgiving this year is going to be next year
That's a good way of describing mine. I'll be borrowing that, if I may.
I stained my patio set.
Okay, I put this in the same category as "I soiled my armo(u)r", and called TMI. And then,
I might be a little high on fumes.
Oh. Never mind. /Litella
It looks great, by the way.
I'm not thinking about T'giving. We don't usually do much. Same this year.
I am making thanksgiving dinner for me, but hoping some friends will come by later in the day to hang out.
Car broke down! Night before the funeral! On the way to the airport to pick someone up!
I think there is a halo of stress radiating out from around me.
An excellent Hyperbole and a Half: Dogs Don't Understand Basic Concepts Like Moving
Oh my god, that is AWESOME. Our dalmatian IS Simple Dog.
Seriously. I have the worrywort dog myself who pretty much thinks any change in routine is some kind of nefarious trap.
Mine were exactly Helper Dog and Simple Dog. H+1/2 GETS MY LIFE.