Heat.

Finally, it's back on. No more icy extremities.

From time to time I will type a contraction only to find that I have triggered the 'find' function in the FireFox browser. This is really irritating. I wish I knew why it did that so I could disable it.

Time for a preliminary trip to the grocery store. I noticed this weekend a bunch of seasoned Thanksgiving pros already buying their frozen turkeys and figured I should do the same. I've cleaned out my fridge of things I'll never eat and have emptied the meat drawer for the turkey to thaw in. My next grocery trip will be on Saturday (with Kid Sista), followed by a final one on the Tuesday before the big day.

I'm still chuffed at the thought of my SIL bringing a fucking ham to my Thanksgiving feast. Unless she's allergic to tryptophan there's no reason for her to. I'm being told to just deal with it because "we have to go out of our way for Uncle Bob because he's a vegetarian." Last I checked, Uncle Bob wasn't a diva. If we were having a roadkill extravaganza for dinner, he'd happily drink a glass of water before asking for special treatment. This is Thanksgiving, fer crissakes, and we'll have vegetarian-friendly dishes anyway. So no, I'm not going out of my way, and no, this doesn't compare in the least.

I need to take up boxing. This is almost too much irritation for me to deal with.