Really, my pecan pie can sit, tightly covered, on the counter? Because that would be awesome, fridge space at Thanksgiving being what it is.
They certainly leave them out at the grocery store.
Really, my pecan pie can sit, tightly covered, on the counter? Because that would be awesome, fridge space at Thanksgiving being what it is.
Congrats on the book, Margaret! You're on a roll. I just replied to your cover reveal. I'll be there, probably late at night, but I'll make it by there. And a big Sorry you have all the stress right now, and the surgery coming up.
Hugs back, Tracy! You are a sweetheart. Glad to have you in my world.
A bit of unwanted excitement in the family today. Husband and daughter work at the same place. She is the receptionist, he is an automobile estimator. This morning husband was writing an estimate on a car. He turned his back for a minute, and some *&@# creep had jumped into the car without making a sound (it had just been towed in; the keys were in the ignition) and revved it to take off. Husband turned around all WTF, made a move to the passenger door, and creep gunned it toward him. Husband said to himself: "I am not dying for a car, help yourself."
Police showed up within minutes. Husband had just taken pictures of the car. I'm sure the creep will be caught. Husband had to call customer and tell her "Um, we're terribly sorry but your vehicle was just stolen."
*runs zigzags while bobbing and ducking*
where's the muppet when you really need him?
Good afternoon, House of Pies! I mean Funners.
I've been catching up, reading the last few pages.
Duchess: That is a terrible story about your husband! So glad he was okay. Crazy. What a world. Someone really needed to steal a car, I guess. Sheesh.
I spent most of the weekend reviewing my galley for Finding A Man For Sylvia. It comes out this Friday. (A little last minute, don't you think?) Talk about a stressful process. I feel like I've been hit by a truck. My book comes out Friday, and my surgery is the following Monday. Crazy timing, but sometimes life is like that.
Still trying to decide the Thanksgiving pie situation. I'm thinking cherry and pumpkin. Those two seem to be the overwhelming favorites in my house, but I'd really love to shove a pecan pie in there too.
Happy Monday, everyone!
Nighty, come hang out with me. You're safe from teh kitteh here!
'ey, all. Congrats 'n your book, mclesh! Wishing your surgery goes well and you'll be up and around in no time!
I choose choko. pie mahself. You want meh to prelick your pies?
Hope you're all havin' a good day. Mine was stressful. We had to deal w. medical stuff and trying to find out if our ins. co. will definitely pay for howie's two thyroid tests. They approved it, but the form says that they don't guarantee payment. Well, we don't guarantee howie will take them then. *sigh* That's crazy they can't tell us...
My freezer, fridge and cupboards are literally stuffed. Help.
EGADS!! Sounds horrible! Maybe I should give you my address out of the kindness of my heart and you can dump some of that off on me.
Nice try, n-f, but hey, why not? Let's hope Duchess falls for it.
You're so right, nighty, but what gets us is how can they not know? We'll have to speak to customer service there or a supervisor. We can't go and get the tests w/o knowing. Could be hundreds of dollars 'n we don't have that extra... That's what they are there for!
I think wild turkeys only fly when people have had too much to drink on Thanksgiving, Siri.