Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
I'll get the pictures from Thanksgiving off my phone and talk about all the deliciousness as soon as I find my phone. Probably tomorrow.
Right now, I'm going to enjoy my quiet house for about 3 minutes, change the bandage on my bad-ass second degree bubbly olive oil burn, make myself a cocktail and watch Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.
Goodnight, lovely Internets.