Fuuuuuuuuck thanksgiving with strangers SO decided we are going to thanksgiving with a coporker at her new digs.  Ugh.  Said coporker is in her management chain, and she is gunning for a slot in the next rung up already, so it's unavoidable. I'm absolutely dreading the idea of a fat'a thanksgiving.  I'm making some dishes to bring so I know I will have healthy options.  As a diabetic food I'm unfamiliar with is a phobia of mine.  You know a fat's thanksgiving is going to be all sugary bullshit filled with lard. Then there is the uncomfortable "conversation".  My work as a health expert fighting childhood diabetes is a fine topic among shitlords.  You know these obeasts would get triggered, however, and I have to play nice. Fuuuuuuuuuck.  Anyone ever dealt with fats over the holidays?  I come from a family of fit people who are dedicated to the human condition.  My 70 year old mother still runs track for goodness sake!