How was YOUR Thanksgiving?
Good. As all vacations, not nearly long enough. Because I am writhing in monthly agony that a dozen ibuprofins cant' seem to touch, I'll keep to my favorite parts.

Dinner for 24. Something I like about large amounts of chaos in small doses that just seems warm and fuzzy. That, and it's pretty easy to blame the fact you spilt the water from the vase all over great-grandma's tablecloth on someone else.

Snowball fights.

Mall shopping with my best friend on black Friday. I had a small anxiety issue in the dang Victorias' Secret but that place was MOBBED and they were running out of free totes by 9AM.

Dinosaur BBQ. Yummy.

My first SU basketball game at the dome. Yes, I've lived there for a good 25 years of my life and had never been previously. We tried scalping some tickets but ended up in the large box office line anyways. Drank beer steadily, and wouldn't you know it, they won!! Go Orangemen! I didn't need a reason to keep drinking all night, but thanks for giving me a good excuse.

Drunk pictures. And I promise not to throw anything else while intoxicated. I have no aim and hit the poor bartender with a paper coaster and was immediately snitched on. I swear I wasn't trying to!! Thanks for not throwing us out.

Letting mom take care of my dogs and my dishes. At least I did my own laundry.

Dunkin Donuts. They are everywhere up there. Shiny beacons of greatness.

Now lets see how many days I can go without unpacking.