Hey, I'm posting before midnight, it's a miracle.
Teen boys suck! At least the one that bailed on my daughter does. LOL I had to go see New Moon after all. I can honestly say that it was better than the first (but that wouldn't take much), and that I even laughed quite a few times. (Laughing at the ending earned me several nasty looks from my daughter. But what can I say, that ending was hilarious!) The lack of...shall I say sound effects (read the sighs, ooohhs, and aahhhhs) from women MY age helped as well. Although, I do believe my daughter now has more incentinve to try and get me to read the books (good luck dear, I bleed stuborn), she is sick to death of me commenting and asking questions durring the movies.
Jeff took the boys to see Planet 51, the boys enjoyed it, and Jeff said it was ok. Found out Gary Oldman is the voice of the General. :)
I fear I am going to fail on my Mini_Fest story. It's been opened on my computer everyday for the last week and every time I go to type...I just freeze up. I have no idea what is holding me back, I really should have a case of the "It's never going to be good enough"s, but it seems I do. I shall continue trying up to the deadline, though.
My turkey will end up in a cooler after all. Lucky we had one just the right size to both give the turkey room, and that fits in the fridge. I shall start my brine tomorrow. Jeff will be pleased. I also think I'm going to change up what I put in it this year too. I'm not going to bother with stock or broth, but I'm thinking of adding some pineapple and orange juice. I am thinking the amount of water that goes in will be enough to dilute the acid enough so that it doesn't start cooking the bird. I will be watching it closely though.
I have been in a great deal of pain the past few days. Today the right kidney area of my back has been killing me. Which brings back memories of the stone I had when pregnant with my youngest. (that fucker was the size of a pea, and they refused to admit me to the hospital for it. The only consulation I had afterward, was how horrified my doctor acted when he found out what had happened to me over the weekend.) The only thing that has kept me from going to the ER is the lack of other symptoms. With the last one, I felt like I almost had a bladder infection. I am hoping a decent nights sleep will cure the pain. (although I am pretty sure there is only one cure, and it is about 2 months away)
I hope everyone is having a good weekend. *hugs*