Woo. Nothing like a 4 paragraph entry being killed by hitting the wrong shortcut key 'cause you're typing in the dark on a laptop keyboard. :b
It's strange how you can be so tired you can't keep your eyes open, then go to bed, and fifteen minutes later be staring wide-eyed at the ceiling.
Thanksgiving was grate. Food roster: Carrots 'n celery sticks, French red wine, butternut squash soup (mm!), salad, scalloped corn (mm!), mashed taters, deviled cauliflower (woot!), cranberry sauce with oranges, asparagus, sweet potatoes, rolls, stuffing, tasty cake-like bread whose name I can't remember and Google's no help, turkey 'n gravy (mm!), [insert 20 minute walk to let above settle], tea, coffee, pie pie pie pie with real whipped cream, and ice cream.
...I only managed to eat two slices of pie. I am no [whatshisname]