A Sentimental Post
It's that time of the year again. Turkey and (my favorite!) pumpkin pie. Yup, Thanksgiving.
November has a special meaning for another reason too. It's my birthday! On November 27, the day after Thanksgiving, I'll be 24 years old. (It also happens to be Black Friday.)
This one is particularly special, though. It's been one year, to the month, since I bought my own car for the first time. Which is important, because it's the car that took me to Further Confusion for the first time, and to local furmeets for the first time, and to meet many of [i]you[/i] for the first time.
On my birthday this year, I don't really need any gifts. Getting to know all of you has been worth more than any gift I can think of.
And that's something I have to be thankful for.