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I've hit rock bottom. Sold my soul to satan. Working the day after Thanksgiving, man. At least it's not busy and I can pretend that I have a job that's not stressful. I think Jared and I are going to pop in a movie and set it on top of our short, stupid cubicles. Harold and Kumar go to White Castle, I hope. Wow. Jared and Bob are both taking breaks right now,so there's no one around for miles. Totally creepy in here. The snow outside is really pretty and it's making that sound I like. No one around to hear me scream...I wonder what would happen if I just started screaming. At least I don't have to entertain my family for a few hours...which is nice. I mean, they rock, but what the heck am I supposed to do with them for 4 whole days? I'm glad I didn't totally fail Thanksgiving. I'm actually pretty proud of all the food I made. The timing was mostly perfect (save the turkey) and the set-up quite lovely. I think maybe I'll take the family to Harry Potter tonight, if they're good. I should call them to make sure that they're watching the first 3 films...that can be their assignment.