Tomorrow is Thanksgiving, and as such there will be the traditional dinner. Since I will not be back in Minnesota to celebrate the holiday with my family this year I have been invited along with yotogi to the annual bash that roho's cousin holds at her home. I've heard lots of good things about this so I'm anxious to see how it all works out.
Right now, however, there's a bed with a Ra curled up on it that's calling my name. Who am I to resist the siren call of warm blankets and barfing housecats?
Give a little bit of heart and soul