Thanksgiving 2008
Not a terribly exciting T-Day this year. I have the week off from work, planned on just rearranging some stuff in the apartment and relaxing, but instead I came down with a nasty cold on Monday. Delia caught it on Tuesday, and so today we’re both in pretty sorry states.
We ended up going to Bugaboo Steakhouse for a decent turkey dinner. It’s only the second time I can remember going to a restaurant for Thanksgiving. It wasn’t bad, and I was a little surprised with how many people were there.
Afterward we came back to the apartment, were in the door about 5 minutes when the fire alarm started going off. Shuffled back outside into the cold. Turns out that something on the first floor trigger the alarm, though that’s all the detail we got.
Since then, we’ve just been watching Bond films on TV. Delia has to wake up at some inhumane hour to go into work to open on Black Friday. Not a whole lot going on the rest of the weekend, then it’s back to work as usual on Monday.
