We had the first snow today, at least up at work anyway. Eddie says there were a few flakes down here, but probably nothing compared to what we had up there.

Only two more days until we host Thanksgiving. We’ve got a big list of things that Eddie needs to pick up tomorrow after work, and he and Mom will be baking and making stuffing. I’m supposed to be working until 7pm tomorrow, but I’m hoping to get out early in exchange for going in on Sunday to do the order.

We’re having about 7 people over, which should be interesting considering that if we take the lawn chairs out of the truck we’ve got only 6 chairs, so someone will need to have dinner in the living room. However, as Eddie has stated, since this is our house we can watch whatever the hell we want, which means no damned parade.

In case I don’t post anything else anytime this week, happy Thanksgiving everyone. We’ll be sure to get some pictures of dinner.

Chaucer pokes my toes in the bubbles. If you look hard, you’ll see that his other foot has suds on it from a previous attack.