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my mom begged me to come home this weekend and next tuesday/wednesday despite the fact that no one will be home. i mean she pleaded. why you ask? because someone needs to take care of the cats while they're gone. oh i feel the love. but she seemed perfectly ok with me not doing thanksgiving with the family. and since i don't cook turkeys and jason wants turkey and it would be expensive, we are going out for thanksgiving. quite unconventional. and we bargained, and we're actually going to Hooters. he promised that most of the girls are ugly and that he only looks at the owl on their boobs and not the actual boobs. and while i don't believe him, i can cook anything i want to for the rest of the week and he'll eat it. which doesn't sound like a deal but i really LOVE cooking and i honestly would have done the damn turkey, i just don't know how good it would have come out without my mom to help me. everything else would have kicked ass though. i'm cocky about my food.