The excitement never stops in Florida, on Capitol Hill, or in the kitchen at my old place.

[sistawendy]

Email from Mom today, in its entirety:

There is a tornado watch here. Got to go.

Granted, that was taken out of context; it was the last of a long tech support exchange - Mom has reason to believe she's been unintentionally using her neighbors' wireless network. (My mom the wardriver?!) But still, how many people get emailed about a tornado watch nearly three thousand miles away?

Ah, the stuff of my childhood nightmares. I'll take earthquakes any day.

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I'm making cornbread stuffing for Thanksgiving dinner at (ahem) a certain gathering. Aspiring eX is making some for her own gathering. I have no iron skillet. She offered to make the cornbread for me, and I accepted. Can I get an "Awww"? Well, I thought it was very sweet of her.

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The Siberian Siren invited me to blues dancing on the Hill tonight. Oddly enough, I'm not feeling hugely enthusiastic. Luckily, it's a regular thing.

Comments

[maellenkleth]

Enjoy your Turkey Day! We'll be at our customary gathering way up near the Snohomish County line, in the wild hills of dead-end streets.

[randomdreams.livejournal.com]

aww, that IS sweet of her.
I'd like to think that this is what your longer-term relationship will turn into, at least while the Wendling is still so much in the picture.

[sistawendy.livejournal.com]

He turns 18 less than 19 months, and right after that, we're filing for divorce. I hope that isn't when the gloves come off.

[randomdreams.livejournal.com]

Yeah, me too.

[sirriamnis.livejournal.com]

Shudder. I hate tornados. I spent so many early mornings huddled in a spider infested basement waiting for the radio to sound the all clear.