pounds of delicious food eaten at Nich and Krista's delicious Pot Luck Thanksgiving: about 700
good times had: about a million
|our lubly hosts|
|my fantastic socks|
Unfortunately, we got there about an hour late because I'm awesome and thought I could get to Charlotte in an hour and a half, but really it was two hours and we were already running like twenty minutes late (Audrey Time fail), so I forgot to take pictures of the MASSIVE FEAST in lieu of getting down on peppercorn grill shrimp and jam-topped brie and about 5 glasses of pre-dinner wine (classy)
|I never want for tasty treats|
|including the first Key Lime Pie to steal my heart|
And Addie got to with me this time! He vowed to be the "creepy guy sitting in the corner, rubbing his belly and drinking a juice box all night"
And he got to meet and play with Boomer, aka He Who Shall Not Sit Still For Pictures
|he and Addie were instant best friends. Addie tried to steal him. True story.|
|mm, steak burrito|
They were also excellent, if not so thick that it took 4 hours for them to thin out so we could drink them.
I fell asleep basically twenty minutes after we got home, and slept straight through to 11:30 this morning. Basically, I got 13 hours of sleep. So now I'm all prepared for the 7000 words I have to write today, to make up for yesterday, to get my count today, to catch up on my overall word count, and to make up for tomorrow, because I'll be working and driving 8 hours to NoVA all day tomorrow.
that's a shit ton of work. And this is how I feel about that: