My Aunt picked me up and whisked me away to Kelowna, along with her seven-year-old daughter, my youngest cousin.
(Aunt = Any non-mother female family person from one generation up; cousin = any non-sibling cogenerational gamily person - it's a good system)

I like talking to my Aunt, although it's a challenge as she'll make you deeply question your ( Read more... )

Thanksgiving/Angstgiving dinner with the labeled/unlabled crowd. Fun. Large amounts of ethical food. Yams. Wine. More yams. Glad I went. Glad I made tom yim stew.

A little awkward too, partially due to the whole "going to parties with a lot of people I've not met" thing, as I feel on the older end of the bell curve and think I remember being the ( Read more... )