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To all those who celebrate it...
Nov. 28th, 2002 11:00 amHappy Thanksgiving!
Now is the time that everything starts tumbling forward and before you know it, the year is over and you are saying "Where the Hell did the time go and what in God's name are all these leftovers doing in my refrigerator?!"
Actually, I will be grateful for those...I was dying for something to eat last night and I came up with zip, nil, nada. Unless you want to count the can of tomato sauce that I eyeballed for about 10 seconds. *snicker* Once again, it was popcorn for dinner!
In other pathetic news, I worked out for half an hour yesterday and now the muscles around my bum knee are constantly cramping. Oh, yeah and I got a note from my opthamlogist saying that I needed to see him NOW. Why does that make me uneasy? We'll see. Of course, I can't get an appointment until the day before my birthday. Eep. I think I work that day. Ruh-roh.
Well, gotta go. We are descending en masse to my sister's house for a hearty Thanksgiving lunch. I am taking a $10 pie. Yes, ten dollars for a pie. This better be the best damn pie I have ever eaten. *snicker* Tonight I go to work. That sucks.
Okay, I'm outtie. Happy Turkey Day folks!
Now is the time that everything starts tumbling forward and before you know it, the year is over and you are saying "Where the Hell did the time go and what in God's name are all these leftovers doing in my refrigerator?!"
Actually, I will be grateful for those...I was dying for something to eat last night and I came up with zip, nil, nada. Unless you want to count the can of tomato sauce that I eyeballed for about 10 seconds. *snicker* Once again, it was popcorn for dinner!
In other pathetic news, I worked out for half an hour yesterday and now the muscles around my bum knee are constantly cramping. Oh, yeah and I got a note from my opthamlogist saying that I needed to see him NOW. Why does that make me uneasy? We'll see. Of course, I can't get an appointment until the day before my birthday. Eep. I think I work that day. Ruh-roh.
Well, gotta go. We are descending en masse to my sister's house for a hearty Thanksgiving lunch. I am taking a $10 pie. Yes, ten dollars for a pie. This better be the best damn pie I have ever eaten. *snicker* Tonight I go to work. That sucks.
Okay, I'm outtie. Happy Turkey Day folks!
