it's just not a party without flapper panties
i'm stuffed to the gills with thanksgving food. it was a great party, but i can barely move, and these jeans which show off my ass really well are about to split a seam, i think.
i'm thankful for family. and food. and a roof over my head. and my job. and nala. and friends. and old acquaintances who forget my name every time they see me, but tell wonderful stories.
but now it's time to sleep. and dream of not shopping tomorrow.