Happy Thanksgiving to all my American friends
I haven't posted in my personal journal for a million years. Anyway, this is the first Thanksgiving in my entire life where I haven't woken up with my family, watched the stupid parade, and then sat around bored for the rest of the day. Instead, I woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon in my own apartment next to the man I love and will be (ostensibly. We'll see.) working on homework for most of the day. It feels a little...strange? Not bad, just....different. Anticlimactic? Tomorrow we *may* go look at shopping stuff, and then I have an MRI (yay). In the afternoon we're going to my mom's house for a belated Thanksgiving dinner.