Dear people who read this, especially the usual suspects (you know who you are):
I'm thankful for many things. One that looms large is: I am thankful for you.
That's right, you.
Happy Thanksgiving (whenever/however you choose to celebrate it)!
*edit* HEY
ragdoll LOOK
(L to R: Charlie Weasley thinks whatever the Doctor is talking about is a baaaad idea; Jack Harkness thinks... probably nothing g-rated enough for this journal; Martha Jones is amused but not impressed with these shenanigans; Bill Weasley and Dora Tonks are communing telepathically; and the Tenth Doctor is jabbering on at a million miles a minute about something which is probably important, but possibly only to him and the spacetime continuum.
And I apologize a LOT for the ages and ages it took to get this picture finished. But here it is, and thank you so much,
ragdoll, for being so patient!)
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