I found this draft.
Not sure when I wrote it, but here you go!
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Well, this Thanksgiving is off to a poor start.
Of course it's a Thanksgiving without TS. Her grandmother is in town and I just dropped TS off across the street because she changed her mind about having special breakfast (pancakes!) with me. Last chance for a week, kid, and today's daytime was supposed to be all mine. I took her over and Meemoo was flabbergasted that she hadn't had breakfast yet. Seriously, just because you get up ridiculously early doesn't mean 9am is ridiculously late for breakfast.
I know it's silly to feel like it's not worth making a special breakfast just for myself, but it really doesn't seem worthwhile. It's hard enough to get over the hill to convince myself to do minimal effort to feed myself alone.