
We have a turkey in hand now. Or, more properly, in fridge. I'm not entirely certain how Thad managed to fit everything (even a flat of IBC!) into the fridge, but I'm a little afraid to open the door.
Ari and I spent most of the day together while papa slept. It was cold but not over wet (at least until later, when little bits of ice started falling inexplicably from the sky) so we went over to the playground which is conveniently located across the street. She ran around like a crazy girl, and even went down the somewhat taller slides.

"Vengeance" we got because... well, I mean, we'd have to, wouldn't we? The other two, I splurged on because I liked them, and they're a matched set. Nigel gave us a little bit of a break on them, too, which was sweet.
Oh, which reminds me- Nigel's about done with the design for Thad's tattoo... it looks really, really cool.
Well, I'm off to do some token grading and then hie me to bed.
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Is Thad getting a tatoo? More importantly, why is Thad getting a tatoo?!!!!!
'Cause he wants to, I suppose... Actually, I just asked him, and he said (And I quote) "'Cause I... want to?"
I told him if he was going to put needle to skin in a permanent fashion, we might as well do it right. We commissioned Nigel to do the design (It's a stylized Aegishjalmur- Icelandic protection rune) and I've been asking around about good tattoo artists. Nigel will probably get us the final design sometime soon, and then it'll be off to the tattoo artist to get it put on.
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