I hope everybody had a good Thanksgiving. We ended up having a very informal dinner, as nobody was really in the mood for Thanksgiving, so I had one brother here at my house and that was it. The food was good. The little weiner dog is still with us, and had a lovely time with the turkey carcass in the yard, though her whines of discomfort tell me she stuffed herself too full. Me, too, Brown Bootie, me too.
Anyways, I just thought y’all might like to know I put up chapter 3 over at the BVA blog. I won’t be announcing the updates on this blog anymore, as they’ll slow down after this one. I will, however, post announcements on the fiction blog, if you have it on your reader you can access it through that.
Now, I think I can fit in one more piece of pie before bed. Pepto Bismol is for tonight. Guilt is for tomorrow.
Glad you had a good one. :)
LOL, a tryptophan coma! No such coma for me this year! Woo! :D
I’m glad you had a nice time — informal sounds good. Sometimes the holidays can get so bogged down in other things that we lose sight of why we’re celebrating. It sounds like you had a nice visit with your bro, too. :)