OK, so Thanksgivings went just fine. Both days I had to dress in guy-mode since the kids were there both Wednesday & Thursday. T's family were all there on Wednesday, and it was awkward shaking hands with men who were expecting a hearty firm shake & got a definitely more feminine one (I've never been good at the masculine handshakes anyway, now even less so).
T's husband accidentally outed me to his sister E (he got really mad at her attitude, and it slipped), who was of the opinion that I definitely shouldn't be Sarah around her kids. For some reason they're thinking that their oldest son (9 or so?) is not 'manly' enough, and may be gay, and are trying to keep him away from anything that might 'influence' him. Yes, they are completely ignorant of how this all works, and apparently choose not to learn. Plus.. he's only 9!
E was perfectly polite to me on Thursday, and didn't seem to treat me any differently than she ever had, with the exception that I was far more talkative than I used to be. That is until T came over, and we went up to my room to watch the MST3k Turkey Day marathon, which did nothing to dissuade some people's belief that we're having a torrid affair. We're not btw, but obviously since we're both bi, we MUST be all over each other, right?

Hopefully I'll be out of here soon & not have to deal with all this family drama.... that's not even my family!!
Oh, and I ate WAAAAY too much. It was all so good... both days!