Too Much Food Day

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone, or happy Tryptophan Day, whichever you prefer.

I have an experimental yam dish in the oven (cardamom gluehwein yams, I'll report back if it's a success), and now I'll finish my coffee and then make the ginger carrots, and then we're off to my mom's for the day. Maybe after dinner Steven and I will go see No Country for Old Men, or something else violent and gruesome. It's not a holiday without carnage!

Among other things, I'm thankful that it's finally autumnal outside!

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Either Hitman is surprisingly not bad, or it is bad, but I was too distracted by the eye candy to care. Either way, I don't really mind. Timothy Oliphant--the bargain-basement Billy Zane--is easy on the eyes, Olga Kurylenko and Michael Offei are hawt, and Dougray Scott's accent is smokin' hawt. I'm also kind of a sucker for hitman/target romances.