I fail...
but I keep trying.
My Thanksgiving was pretty normal. Except two things which made it...well, still pretty normal I guess. It was in San Francisco at Grandma's as usual, but my cousins from Maryland and Los Angeles came as well, totaling 28 people. Busy. Unfortunately one of my cousins landed in the hospital overnight to get a blood transfusion. She needed at least 4 bags, I'm pretty sure we only have 8 bags of blood, if even than in our bodies. It went well though, and by the time she was leaving after Thanksgiving she was up before me in the morning and body slamming me awake. The second incident was me wandering in on my little cousin watching porn. The last time I saw him his family was talking about getting one of those leases to keep him from wandering too far, (I still assume they were kidding). Aaaaawkward. But beyond that it was, like I said, normal.
Right now I'm pretty sick, unable to talk. Probably why I'm writing right now, because I can't find my voice to bug Steven or any other unfortunate soul who has acquired my love and adoration. Anyway, because I'm sick I am beginning to feel the need for sleep. Abrupt I know.
Good night.
My Thanksgiving was pretty normal. Except two things which made it...well, still pretty normal I guess. It was in San Francisco at Grandma's as usual, but my cousins from Maryland and Los Angeles came as well, totaling 28 people. Busy. Unfortunately one of my cousins landed in the hospital overnight to get a blood transfusion. She needed at least 4 bags, I'm pretty sure we only have 8 bags of blood, if even than in our bodies. It went well though, and by the time she was leaving after Thanksgiving she was up before me in the morning and body slamming me awake. The second incident was me wandering in on my little cousin watching porn. The last time I saw him his family was talking about getting one of those leases to keep him from wandering too far, (I still assume they were kidding). Aaaaawkward. But beyond that it was, like I said, normal.
Right now I'm pretty sick, unable to talk. Probably why I'm writing right now, because I can't find my voice to bug Steven or any other unfortunate soul who has acquired my love and adoration. Anyway, because I'm sick I am beginning to feel the need for sleep. Abrupt I know.
Good night.