I suppose it's always appropriate to do a post mortem account of holiday cheer with extended family. However, I'm not inclined to do so today, for whatever reason. Or, I'm not in the least inclined to write an extensive recounting of yesterday's Thanksgiving activities. I will say that a good time was had by all, and that the food, as always, was excellent.
Holidays always seem to bring to the forefront of my mind that titillating notion of "what could be." What could be is perfect merriment, non-dysfunctional relations and spiced cider. Though the latter would really only seem fitting on a cold night. (What in the world is going on with 80 degree Thanksgivings?!) I had a wonderful time but left saddened by the state of my youngest cousins, whom I love dearly but worry greatly for their future. They're the most beautiful girls I've known and are not even given the opportunity to merely nibble on the morals and principles that I've been so fortunate to feast upon my entire life. I'm left to pray; and pray I will.
But no more holiday woe. We've now officially entered the season of crazed, maniacal, soccer mom shoppers. I've not left the house today for fear of confronting such wildebeests. I cannot brave the "after Thanksgiving sales." And what do you really save that you've lost in sanity? Fifty dollars? Thank you, I'll pass.
My trip to the ravished Waveland, Mississippi, has been moved by one day. I now leave on Thursday, December 1 (my parent's 26th anniversary) and return the 8th. I'm very excited. I will, at some point, have to exit the premises to buy a few items necessary for my trip, such as heavy duty, leather work gloves; bug spray with 25% DEET; and ear plugs. (When you're rooming with people from all over the country, there's no telling what might go bump in the night. It took only one missions trip for me to learn that blocked nasal passageways of fellow missionaries could keep me up all night.)
I hope everyone had a lovely Thanksgiving, or a bearable one at the least. :) It's a fast track to Christmas now. Don't let time steal away too quickly. Enjoy these 30 days as much as possible.
Posted by Portia at November 25, 2005 04:45 PM | TrackBack25% DEET?...Man we always got the 95% stuff of course the good stuff was the DDT bug spray, but the hippies won't let us use it anymore!
Good luck on the trip.
Posted by: the Pirate at November 26, 2005 07:45 AMWe only need 4% here, so 25% feels like poison to me, but I'll do anything to not get eaten by mosquitos. Do they still have the 95%? I've not seen it...is it black market?
Posted by: Portia at November 26, 2005 10:30 AMum...if there's skeeters still at this point in the year, no amount of repellent's gonna keep 'em away.
you'd be better off getting the UN to make a resolution to condemn the mosquitos actions
Posted by: MacStansbury at November 26, 2005 07:31 PMNo clue if they still make 95%, I used to get it at sport chalet/rei but I had my own stockpile I only recently finished off.
Posted by: the Pirate at November 29, 2005 10:49 AMHey, I found 100% at Target (the evil empire). I think it might be toxic...can't imagine spraying that on my skin would be healthy.
I'm just hoping it will be too cold for mosquitos to come out and play.
Posted by: Portia at November 29, 2005 11:17 AMI used the strong stuff for year and nothing happened, well except for that sixth finger...
Posted by: the Pirate at November 29, 2005 03:19 PM