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Stuffed Turkeys--A Thanksgiving DTP
Well hokay, I'm stuffed fulla food, had somenice pear cider with dinner and now I'm slurping down a sweet, sweet, overly beliquored Irish coffee and I'm a teensy bit looooopy in a very good way. How bout the rest of you, any drunkies in da house all food coma'd and drinkin'?
Fuck, why are the damned dogs barking? Argh! |
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How bad did the poodle get messed up?
In spite of drinking I managed to finish my scarf and I'm way proud of myself--I tend to have completion issues when it comes to yarn based projects but this I finished in just two days! I also discovered that Catch 22 is a great movie to not watch while crocheting. On account of the repeating scenes, y'see. Now I'm debating another drink. If I make it Irish coffee I will probably not sleep. Maybe another cider though... |
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Gah, I hear you on the pie thing! I baked up a storebought blueberry pie and went a little insane last night. I had a piece to go with my Irish coffee, then a piece when I took a break crocheting my scarf, then a piece to celebrate finishing the scarf and today I feel thoroughly bloated. Still, mmmmm, pie...
Guess we were the only vertical persons able to drink last night, I am disappoint! I thought we were a hardy band of reprobates, turns out we're a collection of sad old people too susceptible to carbo-coma to function. Tsk, tsk. |
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You assholes killed the turkey man!!!. You just ruined Christmas!
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