happy thanksgiving and all that shit
this is how my thanksgiving will go: give my dad his birthday present (a quesadilla maker wrapped in spiderman wrapping paper), maybe if i'm lucky have a drink, go to my aunt's house. at my aunt's house i will be lectured on going back to school about 6 times before i actually sit down. then, they pretend to like me and i try not to be noticed. then i get a vaugely disapproving lecture on some other facet of my life (probably the lack of health insurance, the fact that i have three cats, or that i live in sin with chris). maybe if i'm lucky i get to go home at this point. then i get to go to bed (probably without chris cuz he'll be too drunk to get home tonight) and go to work in the morning. yay.
blogging from home
for the first time in about 2 years.... well..... i don't even know what to say, but i've been jabbering here for about 3 years now so why stop now?
chris moved in. it rocks. barnaby and the kitties get along a little better now. munchkin is stalking him right now. there's a massive television set in my living room, which belongs to chris, which is only one of the perks of him moving in. i'm at a loss for things to type, so i'm done for now.