it actually is Sunday now? ... okay then
Nov. 28th, 2010 07:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
chanter1944I've been thinking it's the weekend all holiday long, and now it actually is, it doesn't seem right. I love long weekends, but they seriously frak with my time sense. Yeesh. :)
Thanksgiving holidayness was pretty great, for the record. All five of us together again, plus one family friend who's known us longer than we've known us - hello, parents teaching together before I was thought of. There are tentative plans with said family friend for Indian food, as we a) live in the same city and b) share a taste for that sort of thing, unlike the rest of the family. The others in the bunch said eww. Their loss.
Got back home yesterday noonish, settled back in, then hung around and gasp! watched the Badger game. I don't normally care, but this time, I said heck, the Rose Bowl might be in their future, why not? Watched the first half, cackled at Northwestern getting beaten hollow, then blinked and oops! it was several hours later. Oh well. Chanter's lovely inherited power of zonking out at the drop of a hat strikes again. I did eventually get curious about the score; 70, Badgers? Daaaang. :)
How the heck is it seven in the morning? Seriously. I'm ridiculously awake for this time of day, my feet are freezing, and I have the urge to write![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
506toccoa_ave AU fic. Bug me in an hour or two and there might be an actual ficlet. Or two, but one's a drabble I still owe ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
newredshoes. *works on writing things*
De-freezing my freezy feet, first. :)
Thanksgiving holidayness was pretty great, for the record. All five of us together again, plus one family friend who's known us longer than we've known us - hello, parents teaching together before I was thought of. There are tentative plans with said family friend for Indian food, as we a) live in the same city and b) share a taste for that sort of thing, unlike the rest of the family. The others in the bunch said eww. Their loss.
Got back home yesterday noonish, settled back in, then hung around and gasp! watched the Badger game. I don't normally care, but this time, I said heck, the Rose Bowl might be in their future, why not? Watched the first half, cackled at Northwestern getting beaten hollow, then blinked and oops! it was several hours later. Oh well. Chanter's lovely inherited power of zonking out at the drop of a hat strikes again. I did eventually get curious about the score; 70, Badgers? Daaaang. :)
How the heck is it seven in the morning? Seriously. I'm ridiculously awake for this time of day, my feet are freezing, and I have the urge to write
506toccoa_ave AU fic. Bug me in an hour or two and there might be an actual ficlet. Or two, but one's a drabble I still owe newredshoes. *works on writing things* De-freezing my freezy feet, first. :)
