Five doll bodies awaiting stitching and stuffing.
I think Monday is s and s day. You'll understand all about how the process works when I post on Tuesday. Which will also be Misfits day on account of the holiday which falls on my usual delivery day.
Thanksgiving will be declared chez Boud on Saturday. Just a simple nice day, shared cooking. I'll do my cranberry sauce and some corn and peas. Handsome Son will bring garlic potatoes and probably sliced turkey. There will be cheese and crackers to start, ginger ale to accompany and pie to finish. At least that's the plan.
Sunday I gassed the car, which I hate because of the titanic struggle to reach and pull the release for the gas cap, the lever being right where I can't bend far enough to get my hand in it.
I always have to open the door to see what I'm doing, and struggle about while the attendant keeps asking what I want and I can't hear because my head's under the dash.
Good thing I have high mpg and don't drive much. While I was at it, I returned Cranford and Timothy Snyder to the library in the town where the gas station is. No gas station in my town.
So all's well. Happy day everyone, keep your spirits and resistance all gassed up.
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