I'm very pleased that it is almost nearly Thanksgiving. I mean, I've been waiting to make pies for forever, now. And I decorated the hotel for the big 'ole turkey day! I hope Angel doesn't get all pouty when he sees the tissue paper turkeys on the front desk.
Anyway, things seem to be going better with Cordelia and Angel. And I got one heckuva scare the other day when I thought I saw Angel wearing leather pants. Turns out it was just some gosh darned galicta slime from a stray galicta demon. ...smelled kind of like chocolate chip cookies.
I've been trying to get Ick-lyria more involved. I mean, sure she's a GodKing who killed one of my friends and is now inhabiting her shell-like body...and she ate my smurf hat, but that doesn't really mean she should be left out of everything, right? I think she'd enjoy the fine art of pastry baking.
Let's hope that she doesn't eat the rolling pin