Friday five

1. Time I got up to cook the turkey: 9
   
2. People here for Thanksgiving dinner: 5
3. Brownies I ate tonight at Allison's: probably half a dozen. I know, I'm totally hanging my head in shame, but really it's her fault because the problem is she cuts them too small. See, when I make brownies, I cut them bigger and that way I can say I only had 2 or 3. See the logic?
   
4. Days of peace with the hormone harem out of the house visiting friends for the holiday: 5 (and it went SO FAST!)
5. Days until I realized that no one ever put the cheese dip away and it's still sitting in the crockpot: 3 (Not pretty, trust me)