"Mmmmmm . . . .

Lip balm!"  In response to this exclamation, I had to keep licking my lips to taste my newly applied lip balm.  The Bean finds it tasty.  Me, not so much.  But anything to keep the peace during our 3.5 hour Thanksgiving Eve marathon of grocery shopping.  Again, I promptly passed out shortly after arriving home.  I know I didn't put away any groceries; I sure hope The Mister did.  I'm just going to crawl into bed after this - having roused myself up off of the sofa a bit ago.