Thanksgiving was terrific. It was really great to just chill with the family and see our friends. The turkey was great, as was all of the other food we wolfed down with reckless abandon. The photo attached is of Dave consuming his annual Thanksgivingwich, a type of gluttony I'll only allow once a year.
Mama Charlee truly deserves homage for her trickery. She told us (Dave, Cara, Craig and me) that she had a hankering to buy us all new shoes on Friday morning, then proceeded to load us into the car, drive to Medpoint and announce that no one gets shoes before getting flu shots. I'm the only one who really detests shots, but I gotta admit that the thought of all the pretty shoes at DSW eased my pain. The woman truly knows that our penchant for footwear is a weakness that should be taken advantage of.
So we were quite sad to leave the crew and come back to reality, but in 3 short weeks we'll be in Jamaica! Since I expect to be bikini-ready by then, I've committed to working out 5 days per week instead of the usual 3 and to eating only salads and sushi. At this rate, I'll be one nasty broad by about Thursday....
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i demand to see that photo of dave when i visit. i DEMAND it.
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