*sigh* At least two of my three boys are more or less home
About 12:45 this AM, who should stroll into the house but Jeremy?
We weren't expecting him to come home till today (well, technically, he did come home "today" but you know what I mean!) and only I was awake to greet him.
So Nicholas and Jeremy are both home. Maybe Dan will come pay us a visit.
I hope everyone who is celebrating Thanksgiving tomorrow has a happy one.
We're gonna go to Golden Corral, I suppose. As I've complained before, I haven't had a dining room since December 2004 when Jim tore up my kitchen and stacked much of it in the dining room. Therefore, if I were to fix T-dinner here, we'd be eating it on our knees in the living room.
Y'know, come to think of it, even though I joke that Jim puts up with my weirdness, I think I deserve some credit for putting up with his! I haven't had a full kitchen (or any dining room) for THREE years. This really does rank right up there with the two years we spent without a dining room or living room when Jim had spread the electrical system of a 1953 Chevy pick-up truck all over the dining room table and the ginormous fenders of the same pick-up all over the living room when he was trying to restore the truck. *sigh* He finally gave up, deciding that he didn't have the time, and sold the truck. It'd be nice if he'd decide to hire someone to finish the kitchen project so I could, y'know, finally get my stuff organized again.
*hmmmmm* I suspect that it was a good thing that Jim and I found each other. No one but us would ever be able to put up with us!
We weren't expecting him to come home till today (well, technically, he did come home "today" but you know what I mean!) and only I was awake to greet him.
So Nicholas and Jeremy are both home. Maybe Dan will come pay us a visit.
I hope everyone who is celebrating Thanksgiving tomorrow has a happy one.
We're gonna go to Golden Corral, I suppose. As I've complained before, I haven't had a dining room since December 2004 when Jim tore up my kitchen and stacked much of it in the dining room. Therefore, if I were to fix T-dinner here, we'd be eating it on our knees in the living room.
Y'know, come to think of it, even though I joke that Jim puts up with my weirdness, I think I deserve some credit for putting up with his! I haven't had a full kitchen (or any dining room) for THREE years. This really does rank right up there with the two years we spent without a dining room or living room when Jim had spread the electrical system of a 1953 Chevy pick-up truck all over the dining room table and the ginormous fenders of the same pick-up all over the living room when he was trying to restore the truck. *sigh* He finally gave up, deciding that he didn't have the time, and sold the truck. It'd be nice if he'd decide to hire someone to finish the kitchen project so I could, y'know, finally get my stuff organized again.
*hmmmmm* I suspect that it was a good thing that Jim and I found each other. No one but us would ever be able to put up with us!