Who ya gonna call?
This seems impossible to me, because my brain cannot believe it's even November yet since New Year's Day was just, like, last week, and there is NO WAY it can possibly be almost Thanksgiving. But alas, it is.
We are (probably) hosting again. Which means, it is time for an epic home disaster to strike.
This year, instead of plumbing, we're going for a leaking roof requiring the removal of the entire kitchen ceiling (due to mold). At least it's not on Thanksgiving day itself. ::sigh::
I'm also grateful that it's a small crowd (just the four of us, plus three others). We'll manage, but man, the timing is truly fantastic on this.
Though I have to say, this whole ordeal proved that my husband would make a pretty cute Ghostbuster.