Due to looming deadlines I decided not to go to Airdrie to hang out with my family this Thanksgiving. Instead I drew trees, hung out with a few peeps and spent the weekend alone in my house feeling just a bit sorry for myself, ha.
Meg and I decided to make crepes for Thanksgiving dinner, I am kind of a crepe pro, no big deal. I've never been too into spending an entire day cooking a meal for a holiday so I decided crepes was a good call. I've also done homemade pizza for Christmas before, yesss. Some batter mixing photos...
Meg and her super excited crepe batter face. You have to mix it up beforehand and then let it sit in the fridge for an hour or so. In case any of you want to try them out sometime here's the recipe. Beth wrote it out for me from a recipe she got off the internet and the called them crepes a la Bethany cause she likes to take credit for things she shouldn't, ha.
After we mixed them up we took a break to sit in the living room, watch the snow fall and wallow in self-pity. Meg wanted me to play guitar for her so I did that too. She took some pictures of me while I was playing and I realized that I don't think I have any pictures of me playing guitar. I can't take them of myself cause my hands are otherwise occupied, ha.
Okay, back to the crepes... it's cook time.
Raspberries, Nutella and whipped cream, killer combo, seriously. Last time we had crepes we discovered the Nutella and bacon combo but last night was a bacon-free night. So sad.
Nathan kept telling on Megan for improperly eating her crepes, I felt like I was teaching grade two, ha.
After dinner we watched a terrible, terrible movie in the studio. Meg and I fell asleep on Nathan and he had to sit through the entire movie, alone and wide awake, ha. After it was over and we had woken up, we saved the night and watched The Office. Good times.
Okay, no more procrastinating; I need to draw trees now. Happy day peeps.