I had another depressing post up here last night, but I moved it over to my private journal, 'cause I'm sick of whining at you guys, and I'm sure you're sick of it too.
Thanksgiving was okay. Work was not anywhere near as bad as I thought it would be -- I was sure that they would leave me with a shitload of packaging to do when I got there, but thankfully there was none and I was able to do the set-up quickly, and with time to spare so I could clean. But man, always around the holidays, EVERYONE WANTS CANNOLIS. I don't blame them, 'cause the cannolis we have are actually very good, but goddddd it gets annoying when it's the third person in an hour who wants a whole pound of mini cannolis filled and covered with powdered sugar and sprinkles and ponies and gold.
Rob came to our Thanksgiving because his stepmom who is currently separated from his dad was at his, and he wanted to be away from the awkward... plus this is the first time he's formally met my parents. I'd made apple crisp the day before and he was the only one who had it, lol. Too full. Plus I'm not crazy about apple crisp in general. It's just so... apple-y. Weird thing is, I like raw apples, but I can't have them because of my pollen allergy. So now I have a bunch of extra apples sitting in the fridge and idk what to do with them.
So, yeah, it was alright. How were your Thanksgivings/Thursdays? And I'll try to get around to writing the other two fics that were requested, but I'm not gonna promise anything. I've been finding it so difficult to write anything besides my screenplay...
Thanksgiving was okay. Work was not anywhere near as bad as I thought it would be -- I was sure that they would leave me with a shitload of packaging to do when I got there, but thankfully there was none and I was able to do the set-up quickly, and with time to spare so I could clean. But man, always around the holidays, EVERYONE WANTS CANNOLIS. I don't blame them, 'cause the cannolis we have are actually very good, but goddddd it gets annoying when it's the third person in an hour who wants a whole pound of mini cannolis filled and covered with powdered sugar and sprinkles and ponies and gold.
Rob came to our Thanksgiving because his stepmom who is currently separated from his dad was at his, and he wanted to be away from the awkward... plus this is the first time he's formally met my parents. I'd made apple crisp the day before and he was the only one who had it, lol. Too full. Plus I'm not crazy about apple crisp in general. It's just so... apple-y. Weird thing is, I like raw apples, but I can't have them because of my pollen allergy. So now I have a bunch of extra apples sitting in the fridge and idk what to do with them.
So, yeah, it was alright. How were your Thanksgivings/Thursdays? And I'll try to get around to writing the other two fics that were requested, but I'm not gonna promise anything. I've been finding it so difficult to write anything besides my screenplay...
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