This can't count as a post. I wouldn't even be posting but my stomach is no longer in a tight knot and I can move around a little.
I had a great day yesterday, walked in a blizzard, drove through a blizzard, and watched Jeeves and Wooster with my friends. I was completely healthy. Then I got home around eight and my stomach ached. I thought I'd go to bed early and sleep it off, but at midnight I woke up and spent the rest of the night in the bathroom. I'm feeling a little more human now but I'm not about to push it.
So this isn't a post. This is just to ask...
If I was to write a Thanksgiving short story for all of you which book would you like it from? You can pick the Haphazard series, the Blade series, I could do the characters from my Finding the Magic story, or I could do one with the POW boys. (Not Brothers-in-Arms though, because I'm mean and I'm not going to let you know if they get happily ever afters yet.)
Take your pick!
You can guess the quote.