It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!

Oh, life is happy.
I hope you have had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Mine has been interesting, to say the least. Someone always has to make someone else angry at these functions. I do love them all, though. Just not when they make me play charades for an hour.

I am oh so happy your grandmother thinks I am sweet. I love when friend's grandparents like me; it makes me feel like a good person.

Your last blog was so full of insightful comments that it made me head hurtt enormously. It is good that you are thinking so much, though, even on Thanksgiving, when all you are supposed to do is eat turkey.

YOU WORE YOUR NAMETAG! YES!

Oi. Have fun shopping. I'll be watching Elf and eating whipped cream (I'm not a big fan of the pie, though we had a cake this year, which was good).

The only live CD I like is "Live and Swingin'" with the Rat Pack. It makes me feel like I am there with my boys Frank and Dean (though favoritism would have to be shown towards the great Sinatra).

I forgot to take my history quiz and remembered the moment I woke up. I'm pretty sure I dreamed about it. I took off to the computer to take it.

There have been two deaths this Thanksgiving. Aunt Wanda has finally passed, and I found NMM, my goldfish, floating around noon.

I always think about communism, and how it probably isn't that bad and could quite possibly be beneficial, but then I'm like, "wow, I'm a freak." It's nice to know somebody else thinks this kind of.

I've always wanted to read The Grapes of Wrath. I finished The Glass Menagerie. It was sad. Such a simple sentence, "It was sad", but it really was. Not in the everybody's dying way, but the life is pointless way.

Oh goodness, I have only replied to half of your blog but I have to go. This house is crazy.

Happy start of the Christmas season!