And I forgot to write something last night. I really would like to write something every single day. Oh well!
We did our own Thanksgiving yesterday. Rita and Tony invited Jeff, the guy I almost shot. Since he was sober, everything was really nice.
Tonight is a cooking thing at the library with Stacey. I really love those. Tonight she's doing holiday dips and spread.
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