Well that was possibly my worst Thanksgiving ever. I was supposed to go to a friends house for a potluck (and bring glazed carrots) but I woke up with an awful sore throat and feeling generally achy. I figured getting everyone else sick was not an appropriate way to spend Thanksgiving, so I stayed home and alternated between sleeping and finishing up Avatar: the Last Air Bender (which I do agree gets very good by the end).
I'm glad that I had noticed, when I shipped
slumber's package, that one of the Chinese restaurants was going to be open. I got myself some yummy soup. My father is definitely the care-giver one in our family since his reaction to me saying that I drove to get soup was "I sure we could have found someone to deliver to you in New Orleans" (they are currently in North Carolina). LOL.
My mother, on the other hand, managed to jinx me by asking if I was throwing up. I hadn't been up until that point, but about 45min after I hung up with then I went on a 3 hour long, every 15 min cycle of that. Fun times.
Passing out so early does mean that I am currently wide awake at 2:30 am and could totally hit up some crazy Black Friday sales if that were the kind of thing I did -- which it is so totally not. The most I'm going to do is go to JoAnn's this afternoon (after everyone else crashes for the day) and pick up some cute fabric to make superhero cloaks for my little second cousins.