
My trip back from DC was fast and easy.. except I now have a nice crack in my windshield. Tiny, from a pebble around Baltimore, but in my view nonetheless. Laura and I had fun shopping down in Old Town Alexandria on Sunday and I got up extra early on Monday morning (without an alarm oddly enough) and got on the road. My boss was accommodating and easy-going about the whole thing, especially since I called him while I was in PA. But this last week was a breeze work-wise, and I only had one half-class on Tuesday. Work was slow, boring, empty... but it ended soon enough and on Wednesday night I went out and had fun and let the complications of my simple life leave me.
But I did have to get up early on Thursday and help cook for Thanksgiving. I volunteered to make FOUR pies for 23 people.
Once again our turkey was not thawed when we got it in the over but luckily that didn't slow anything down. Everyone gathered around noon and we had several guests this year. My sister invited her friend from work and my aunt invited her boss's family. We were definitely multicultural, which is reflecting the new shape of my family to come. Razi is the baby and their family brought their Jordanian nanny to help care for the baby. She looked so uncomfortable and she didn't speak a word of English, but she made these wonderful meat and vegetarian finger foods that I was able to steal and take home when it came to leftovers.
Molly is doing well. She even drove herself to the part on Thursday. She's making a great come back even if the pain is a huge part of her life now. But she's coping and as you can see from above, she is smiling. But you can't see her body brace under her baggy clothes or see her limp from room to room.
My mother wasn't able to come to dinner because of work. She always misses major holidays with our family. The life of a person in public service, I suppose. And my poor grandmother was so cranky that she really made Nicole uncomfortable and unwelcome. But in all, everyone had a great time and the afternoon went by quick. There, as always, was a lot of leftovers and I refused to take nothing home (except the Jordanian nanny's finger foods). I had to keep my energy up for Black Friday, after all. Right? RIGHT??!
And speaking of that, yeah, I was up at 5am at the malls, shopping centers and even Staples. Nola, my sister, joined me this year again and we had a blast. I was all organized and ready for the shopping spree. Nola and I even had a good plan, since she has a credit card under her name attached to my account. I left her at Staples while I drove to Radio Shack. I didn't get everything I wanted, but it was still fun pushing and grabbing for stuff I probably don't even need. But I got some door busters, some holiday presents and some great deals. But by 8:30, we were exhausted (as if we weren't at 5am) and headed back for a 3 hour nap. I later went back to the malls to take advantage of some last minute stuff (getting bitched out by some old ladies along the way) and am now in the holiday mood.
We'll see how long that last.