Did you have a great Thanksgiving? I went to brunch at my mom and dad’s house. Can you say cinnamon rolls and fruit swimming in syrup? There was some sort of egg casserole that everyone loves, but I can’t get on board with eggs. Nope.
I can get on board with mimosas. Mimosas make breakfast into brunch.
We played a rip roaring game of Catch Phrase with boys against the girls.
At one point, my dad was trying to get the guys to guess his word. As he started to say, “Oh! Um, Kristin has a bad . . . “
EVERYONE piped up. Even the girls on my team although they weren’t supposed to guess. Hmph.
As I was saying, my dad said, “Oh! Um, Kristin has a bad . . . “
And I heard shouts of:
I laughed so hard. We all did. Turns out my dad’s clue was too vague when it comes to what’s wrong with Kristin.
He was going for “heart” by the way.
The hubby stayed home with Murphie, what with all of her narcotics and stitches, and because she is our baby so there you go.
Today I am staying home. Again. Because I do not go out on Black Friday. I may be a whackadoodle, but I am not a Push and Shove and Stand in Line for Hours on End kind of person.
And . . . well, staying home is becoming my thing this week.
In fact, I was able to finish my Winter plays.
Who am I?
I have no idea.
But I have definitely been productive while lying on the couch and eating all manner of fast food.