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elvendollso i went back to see what i'd written about thanksgiving last year (i'd spent it with bill's family) and was blown out of my water to realize i had my surgery one year and two days ago...
i was really not prepared to have those memories rush back at me *shakes head*
looking at my older site, i also did not find any thanksgiving entry, so i think i'm just going to skip that all together...
yesterday was an odd day...
i did not get out of bed until 1, which is pretty normal for me on a weekend, but was then made to re-remember that thanksgiving is usually an early meal, and that my butt needed to be in gear.
i think that part failed... i spent about an hour trying to get my head out of my ass & convince adam to be vertical...
when he got up, i sent him tot he store for potatoes and other mashed potatoes fixings while i showered.
he got back as i got out of the shower, just to tell me none of the supermarkets. i felt like such an idiot! after scrambling aorund the house some, i realized that i still had a half a bag of baby potatoes from the last time i made some, and that i'd seen spud have some in the fridge - it ended up being enough, and as the potatoes were cooking, adam took off to find an open convenience store to get what fixings he could.
unfortunately, a potato masher was not one of the things he found, so we made arrangements to mash the potatoes at the hosts' house...
in the end, we showed up an hour late, with a big bowl of cooked potatoes. now, i absolutely hate being late. especially that late... so my mood was just nowher pleasant...
and, with having adam and the host actually mash the potatoes, and have the not turn out as good as usual really made me feel icky. but worse things happen right?
as dinner got started, though, my mood did get better, and food was quite yummy : )
after the actual meal, we hung around & chilled for a bit before heading home.
both adam and i were faitlry out of it, and just hid in our respective rooms - i finished up my book (damn! talk about a surprise ending!), and slowly dozed off...
i woke up to voices of spud & melinda.. and after a few moments of hazy contemplation, i decided rolling out of bed was a good idea... and so it was, because we ended up eating more (melinda introduced me to (veggie) corndogs - i've never had corndogs before, and for the moment, i am impressed) while watching buffy reruns.
i slept very oddly overnight, and woke up a lot this morning.
but, its all good. now i need to figure out what i want to eat for breakfast, eat breakfast and start cleaning. yeah.
i was really not prepared to have those memories rush back at me *shakes head*
looking at my older site, i also did not find any thanksgiving entry, so i think i'm just going to skip that all together...
yesterday was an odd day...
i did not get out of bed until 1, which is pretty normal for me on a weekend, but was then made to re-remember that thanksgiving is usually an early meal, and that my butt needed to be in gear.
i think that part failed... i spent about an hour trying to get my head out of my ass & convince adam to be vertical...
when he got up, i sent him tot he store for potatoes and other mashed potatoes fixings while i showered.
he got back as i got out of the shower, just to tell me none of the supermarkets. i felt like such an idiot! after scrambling aorund the house some, i realized that i still had a half a bag of baby potatoes from the last time i made some, and that i'd seen spud have some in the fridge - it ended up being enough, and as the potatoes were cooking, adam took off to find an open convenience store to get what fixings he could.
unfortunately, a potato masher was not one of the things he found, so we made arrangements to mash the potatoes at the hosts' house...
in the end, we showed up an hour late, with a big bowl of cooked potatoes. now, i absolutely hate being late. especially that late... so my mood was just nowher pleasant...
and, with having adam and the host actually mash the potatoes, and have the not turn out as good as usual really made me feel icky. but worse things happen right?
as dinner got started, though, my mood did get better, and food was quite yummy : )
after the actual meal, we hung around & chilled for a bit before heading home.
both adam and i were faitlry out of it, and just hid in our respective rooms - i finished up my book (damn! talk about a surprise ending!), and slowly dozed off...
i woke up to voices of spud & melinda.. and after a few moments of hazy contemplation, i decided rolling out of bed was a good idea... and so it was, because we ended up eating more (melinda introduced me to (veggie) corndogs - i've never had corndogs before, and for the moment, i am impressed) while watching buffy reruns.
i slept very oddly overnight, and woke up a lot this morning.
but, its all good. now i need to figure out what i want to eat for breakfast, eat breakfast and start cleaning. yeah.
