I found a some suspicious frozen Thanksgiving leftovers and threw them in a tortilla, then threw that down my gullet. Hopefully I haven't accidently exacted revenge on myself on the behalf of the sacrificed Turkey. If you don't hear from me for the next couple of days, you know what happened.
That, or I'm uplugged and actually enjoying Christmas. Let's hope for the latter.
Btw, my old fave Project Runway was is back, best reality TV on (what is that saying?). My bf is also a "creative", so we digs watching these contestants "make it work", because it is the closest thing to our work we'll ever see on the tube, I reckon. Or just to the commercial creative process.
And it's always nice to find geekism where you'd least expected it.
Fashion Geek. Represent, sister. I hope for good things.