I’m back home with my parents for Thanksgiving, so I have some free time.  It’s nice being home, because we all understand each other: we all hate our relatives, so we don’t invite any over or visit any.  We all hate food prep/cleanup, so we made an impressive feast in an hour with extensive help from the microwave.  It was delicious, and I’ve spent the rest of the day relaxing.

It being Thanksgiving and all… I’m thankful for Tom (who just sent me a really sweet email), and my mom and dad, who I love and enjoy (most of the time).  I’m thankful for my health, and that I have a job I love, and a nice apartment, and that my life makes me so happy.