Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Friday, November 25, 2005

Good food, good meat...

Had a pretty good Thanksgiving (well, once you get past the fact that, even though it was a mere three-hour shift, I had to work).

I have come to sometimes feel that my family (my parents and two younger sisters) and I are strangers who happen to live in the same house, but we actually sat down as a family and dined and conversed. It went very well. I really like to be alone, but I would like us to do more things together.


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