*screams like the fangirl she is*

[ladynorbert]

My husband came home and told me not to plan anything for the Sunday after Thanksgiving.

Laura: Why?
Kevin: Just save the date.
Laura: Why?
Kevin: *makes a sing-songy humming sound which means "I know something you don't know"*
Laura: Oooh....*starts trying to figure out the secret*
Kevin: *just laughs*
Laura: Does it have something to do with Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire?
Kevin: No.
Laura: Hrm. Are we going somewhere, or is someone coming here?
Kevin: No one is coming here.
Laura: So we're going somewhere. *sits down to start thinking* That's the Sunday after Thanksgiving... the first Sunday in Advent... no birthdays... no anniversaries... what could it be?
Kevin: *watches television and leaves her to her plottage*
Laura: Wait. Sunday? Going somewhere on a Sunday that late in the year? Is TSO touring?
Kevin: Hmmmmmmmmmm.....maybe.
Laura: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

So yes, it looks like for the fourth time in five years, my Christmas present from my husband will be floor seat tickets to see the Trans-Siberian Orchestra.