Let down your hair

We went and bought a turkey today. Not a real living gobbling turkey (although that would be cool… it would end up like Pinchy though, more part of the family than something to grow and eat) but a frozen blob of meat. With bones. Meat and bones. Jake kept telling me at the store that I looked grown-up. The weird part was, he was saying it as I was walking ahead of him. I guess I walk like an adult?

There is an eyelash in my left eye. It has been in there for… I think maybe 3 days now. It’s only mildly annoying, I only feel it when I look left and up. I know it is an eyelash because I saw it earlier, but it was too far into my head for me to be able to reach it to get rid of it. Yargh. Earlier today I had a head-hair in my eye as well. Same eye. The hair was about an inch long and it had the skin tag still attached. Now that one HURT. I don’t know why my face is falling apart in so many ways lately. Kinda weird.

At the store today we finished up our thanksgiving-related shopping. We have spent, in total, less than $10 per person, which I think is pretty good. And this should provide Jake and I enough leftovers for many days afterwards. At least I hope it will. We will definitely have a huge amount of pie fillings. Mmm, filling.

I’ve really gotten incredibly slack with the taking-a-picture-every-day thing. The last picture I took was at least 2 days ago. Oops.

This month is really zooming by.