My weekend was so LONG. I felt like I was in FC forever and I started to go insane a few times, but all is good now and I’m back in Pittsburgh feeling right at home in my little cave. Thanksgiving itself was rather uneventful except for the apple pie which was just … orgasmic! Except that I waited until 7 p.m. on the eve of Thanksgiving to buy the ingredients and I was SOL when it came to acquiring a Pillsbury pie crust at any grocery store in FC …. so I improvised. It worked. And the pie was … yes orgasmic. Next year I won’t wait until the last minute to buy a pie crust though. Grocery stores really need to be more prepared. They should know that everyone makes pie and that I was going to come staggering in at the last minute demanding pie crust.
Thanksgiving was the same as it is every year. It was ok. My mom crocheted a wonderful warm blanket for my apartment. I’m so excited … I can’t wait to wrap up in it tonight while I do nothing. I also went out with my favorite people in FC – Brian, Eric, and Courtney. I thought they all died, but Thanksgiving is a magical time. We had a wonderful time at the FC bars despite the flashbacks and feeling like I was at my high school reunion. I prefer to stay out of FC bars as much as possible and pray that people I once went to school with would just forget about me or assume I died. But now they all know I’m alive. Damnit … I guess I’ll have to re-fake my death again sometime soon.
You knew I wouldn’t come back without pictures ….. so here you go. They are pretty self explanatory if you read the above paragraph! And they’re rather boring, posed, all the same. Sorry – I didn’t have the camera out when Courtney was dancing on the bar! Hahahaha, just kidding.
