I find this icon very appropriate for my mood...
So, Thanksgiving equals one word... and at the moment I'm debating whether it should be "hide" or "ack!" You can decide, either one works for me. Or... you could make it more fun and say achete (those it French know what I'm talking about, heh heh heh...)
But moving on... I spent my Thanksgiving at my grandma's house which has a combination of smells, so many I can't name them all at the moment. I'm sure you're all so disappointed. But yes, I was not very fun, except for the shopping part, that was pretty cool. In the mornings though I think that my grandma thinks she's an air traffic controler at the O'Here airport or something because all you can hear is "Ok! Two down, two to go. Jack! Get up! It's your turn in the shower." Oh yes, and it's hard not to be mean when you walk into the kitchen just after you've woken up and the first thing you hear is "Are you hungry? Do you want sausages? English muffins? Hash browns? Toast? Orange juice? Milk? Water?" and all you can to is stand there and say no over and over again.
On the way up there though there was a huge accident on both sides of the interstate so they shut the entire thing down and we sat there for two hours. We didn't move an inch, and we were only a mile away from the accident. How's that for irony?
All in all, I had a good time. How? I have no clue...
But moving on... I spent my Thanksgiving at my grandma's house which has a combination of smells, so many I can't name them all at the moment. I'm sure you're all so disappointed. But yes, I was not very fun, except for the shopping part, that was pretty cool. In the mornings though I think that my grandma thinks she's an air traffic controler at the O'Here airport or something because all you can hear is "Ok! Two down, two to go. Jack! Get up! It's your turn in the shower." Oh yes, and it's hard not to be mean when you walk into the kitchen just after you've woken up and the first thing you hear is "Are you hungry? Do you want sausages? English muffins? Hash browns? Toast? Orange juice? Milk? Water?" and all you can to is stand there and say no over and over again.
On the way up there though there was a huge accident on both sides of the interstate so they shut the entire thing down and we sat there for two hours. We didn't move an inch, and we were only a mile away from the accident. How's that for irony?
All in all, I had a good time. How? I have no clue...