where cider meets condensed milk
Sunday, December 09, 2007
Fauxtofurkeyfu
Featured: Turkey, as carved by Count Claude. Foreground: Lonely faux turkey. Not pictured: nut roast. G&D's remodeled kitchen is gorgeous, complete with 15 times the number of appliances I had in my old aparto. All those ovens! I'm anticipatorily sad to be missing out yet again on Debbie's Famous Carrots at Easter, which would be in their silver dish, sitting on that shiny new countertop...

Warm 'n' Fuzzy T-giving Thursday begat Black Friday. A short sleep after the last slice of pumpkin pie, I was back at work, caffeinating already manic consumers. Shopping malls are funny little universes of money and adrenaline and urgency. My mom and I did a spot of sunrise shopping before my shift, and half the salespeople we saw at Macy's looked ready to hyperventilate. By the end of the day, most of those in my department did as well, but the day wasn't as awful as predicted. I still prefer dancing around with elementary schoolers as a means to make a living, but it's good to have a new challenge in the meantime.
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