How did one hour's time change give me so much extra time?!  I've gotten a surprising amount of stuff done today.  Granted, I wasn't scheduled to work, and that always helps.  I'm back to my previous MO of running around on my days off trying to get to everything.  But I'm actually feeling done.  And it's only four!  It's like someone picked up the "S" and the "Y" with their giant fingertips and streeetched Sunday out. 

Lanham's watching anime behind me, and there is a lot of shrieking.  Seems everyone thinks that everyone else is a murderer while overlooking murders they themselves committed.  It's sort of like kindergarten with ninjas.  Ninja Kindergarten.  Now there is an anime I would watch. 

So now it's time for the holidays.  My mom and dad are coming over to our house for Thanksgiving this year.  Sigh.  I just know Mom's going to say something arch about eating a helpless turkey and then Lanham won't be able to help saying something back.    At least I have tv this year and can watch the parade!  I used to love the parade.  I love that at least once a year, people still dance in the streets.  Sure they're proffesional broadway folk.  But it's happening.  One of my greatest fantasies is being downtown, any downtown, on an average day, and starting a dance in the streets.  I think I need more charisma first.  And preferably a band.  And possibly airborn narcotics for the crowd.  It's a work in progress.  It'll probably happen about the same time I manage to sing on a jazz piano in a red sequin dress...

Well happy November all.  Can't wait to see what happens this month...