Just thought I'd see what everyone is doing for Thanksgiving....

I have so much s*** to do between now and then, I'll be happy when Thanksgiving finally hits.

Going home for the first time...Tuesday night.

Nice drunken fest with the in-laws... see also Christmas Eve

family. eating. football.

family. eating. football.

your family is eating footballs?

Much to the dismay of my FMIL, we are going to my aunt's house for Thanksgiving.

your family is eating footballs?

har har...

going over to my aunt's as always.

nice to be home, from the insanity of college for a bit

Grandma.

I‘ll be going to my cousin’s house where we’ll have tons and tons of relatives coming. Lots and lots of food as well. Can’t wait.

Going to my cousins house, watching the Bears. Although that doesn't really appeal right about now. But mmmm food.

family. eating. football.

Bears football to be exact. Though the way the play against indy who the hell is going to watch that

Bears football to be exact. Though the way the play against indy who the hell is going to watch that

It's the Cowboys...you have a shot....

 

Indy plays Detroit

The Bears should try eating the footballs...

 

I'm hosting this year - but not the entire family. All the kids usually do the "in-laws" thing, with one of us including our Mom. This year I'm hosting my Mom, the Mom-In-Law and probably my brother and his wife, in from St. Louis.

 

EDITED to add: FIVE. DAY. WEEKEND. b****ES! Weekend starts Tuesday night and ends on Monday!!!!

Whole family will be over, but I'll be watching the Bears/Cowboys game

I'll be going over to my cousin's house where I'm sure there will be a lot of people there that I haven't seen since March so that will be cool. I'm just really excited that in 24 hours I will be boarding a plane to go home, and I will have a week long break.

Running the 5k Jim Bonfield run in the morning, coming back and then playing in the innagural turkey bowl...football...watching the bears and eating, not a bad day...

Headed down to the in-laws place in southern GA. Although the food is absolutely outstanding (country cookin' rocks), the deer hunting talk that dominates every conversation with these 'necks absolutely kills me. It's not so much the wiff's immediate fam, they're pretty cool, it's the extended family. Bittersweet affair. Oh, and they aren't NFL football fans, so I have to somehow manage to turn the game on without getting a set of dentures thrown at the back of my head while doing so.