I didn't even think about it.

I didn't even think about it - at least not until Saturday night, and then I didn't do anything about it. My blog, that is. Heck, I didn't check my e-mail until this morning.

I'm just guessing here, but I bet it has something to do with the fact that my husband was home. Came home Wednesday and just left a couple of hours ago, hoping to be home Thursday. It was nice having him here - we even got the wallpaper down in the kitchen! I know we're moving and all, but it looks so much better.

Thanksgiving was really nice. I love to eat, and I did. My mom sent me a huge bag of leftovers. We've eaten most of it, and will probably finish it off today.

The only real thing of note - Husband went gambling and brought me home a C note. Just have to decide what to do with it...