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what a lovely day it's been
Nov. 23rd, 2006 09:50 pmHappy Gobble, Gobble Day! Well, if you celebrate anyway. Otherwise, I hope it was a happy day full of fun.
My day was wonderfully lazy and full of a lot of food, the way the very best Thanksgivings are. This year, it was just me, the mother, the sister, and the boy came down. So it's been fabulously lazy and I just wore sweats and my sister and I got the boy hooked on Heroes (because without me, he would only ever watch hockey or baseball games).
Of course, the boy and I proceed to have this conversation:
"So which boys do you want to see make out with each other on this show?"
"I haven't really thought about it."
"You haven't thought about it? I thought that was all you thought about, how to get hot boys to make out."
"When you say it like that, I sound perverse."
"You write incest sex. You *are* perverse."
(can't really deny it) "Well, I guess Mohinder and Isaac could be hot?"
Yes, it was a truly lovely day. I am now going to read some fanfic to make the day better while the boy and the sister play Splinter Cell.
In the spirit of the holiday, things I'm thankful for:
-my mom who drives me crazy like no other and votes Republican, but she is an awesome mom
-my sissy, my best friend in all the world
-my little bit, Ellen, who is the cutest seven-year old in all the world
-the rest of my nieces and nephews aren't too bad, especially my nephew who just turned eighteen and laughed when I sent him money for "smokes and porn"
-my brothers are okay because they gave me wonderful nieces and nephews
-my friends
-all of you are wonderful people and make the fannish experience so great.
-the boy, of course, who constantly surprises me and makes me realize this relationship stuff isn't so bad
-Last but not least, that I have a job, a roof over my head, and things like health insurance that so many people don't have.
Okay, yes, going to go read some. Tomorrow I have been convinced to brave a few of the stores early in the morning like an insane person. I'm likely to kill people if they drive me crazy.
Ciao darlings!
My day was wonderfully lazy and full of a lot of food, the way the very best Thanksgivings are. This year, it was just me, the mother, the sister, and the boy came down. So it's been fabulously lazy and I just wore sweats and my sister and I got the boy hooked on Heroes (because without me, he would only ever watch hockey or baseball games).
Of course, the boy and I proceed to have this conversation:
"So which boys do you want to see make out with each other on this show?"
"I haven't really thought about it."
"You haven't thought about it? I thought that was all you thought about, how to get hot boys to make out."
"When you say it like that, I sound perverse."
"You write incest sex. You *are* perverse."
(can't really deny it) "Well, I guess Mohinder and Isaac could be hot?"
Yes, it was a truly lovely day. I am now going to read some fanfic to make the day better while the boy and the sister play Splinter Cell.
In the spirit of the holiday, things I'm thankful for:
-my mom who drives me crazy like no other and votes Republican, but she is an awesome mom
-my sissy, my best friend in all the world
-my little bit, Ellen, who is the cutest seven-year old in all the world
-the rest of my nieces and nephews aren't too bad, especially my nephew who just turned eighteen and laughed when I sent him money for "smokes and porn"
-my brothers are okay because they gave me wonderful nieces and nephews
-my friends
-all of you are wonderful people and make the fannish experience so great.
-the boy, of course, who constantly surprises me and makes me realize this relationship stuff isn't so bad
-Last but not least, that I have a job, a roof over my head, and things like health insurance that so many people don't have.
Okay, yes, going to go read some. Tomorrow I have been convinced to brave a few of the stores early in the morning like an insane person. I'm likely to kill people if they drive me crazy.
Ciao darlings!
