I don't know what to write, really, at least not what I want to.
I had an involved Thanksgiving... far too involved. The good highlights, though, included an early family Thanksgiving dinner replete with screaming kids and a too-loud TV with the hockey game on. ZZZZzzzz. I then had, the following day and the actual day of Thanksgiving, a wonderful dinner with friends. Gay friends! Yes, I had a big ol' gay Thanksgiving! The ironic thing about it was my gay friend made a better meal than my mother! Granted, mother has been stressed out this year with all sorts of things, but wow. Dinner was followed by drinking and good chat/TV until 3 AM.
Otherwise, I went out far too much. Got to suffer the pain of hangovers, but had a decent time highlighted by a little bit of ex-drama. Ah well. I'm over it.
I had an involved Thanksgiving... far too involved. The good highlights, though, included an early family Thanksgiving dinner replete with screaming kids and a too-loud TV with the hockey game on. ZZZZzzzz. I then had, the following day and the actual day of Thanksgiving, a wonderful dinner with friends. Gay friends! Yes, I had a big ol' gay Thanksgiving! The ironic thing about it was my gay friend made a better meal than my mother! Granted, mother has been stressed out this year with all sorts of things, but wow. Dinner was followed by drinking and good chat/TV until 3 AM.
Otherwise, I went out far too much. Got to suffer the pain of hangovers, but had a decent time highlighted by a little bit of ex-drama. Ah well. I'm over it.
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