Got off early today which is a good thing when one implodes at work. Cleaned the house, fed the dogs/cats, did some laundry and made a pumpkin pie for Uncle Bill on the Hill (how you are supposed to tell if a pie is done without sticking an ugly butt knife hole in the middle). Now I am frantically rooting through the stash to find something to knit for someone by the 2nd and thinking of Christmas presents. The fog is rolling off the roof into the windows in thick ropes and its almost a full moon. Everyone is sleeping and safe and I'm just waiting for one to get home safe so the house and me can settle into the night before Thanksgiving.
Happy Thanksgiving. May yours come home safe too.
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I don't think you imploded at work--it was more an explosion. But it was justified. Heck, it would have been justifiable homicide. The lawyers would have been saying, "Yep Thora, we won't try you. She was a bitch" hehehehe
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