So, I have eaten:

Turkey (two times)
Stuffing (two times)
One Spoon of Vanilla Bean Ice cream (one spoon one time hence the pain in my stomach)
One piece of Pumpkin pie (hence the rest of the pain)
White rice (two times)
Corn on the cob (one time)
Russian salad (one time)

Okay, I know it’s 1am but maybe it’s time to feed again.

Meanwhile, I’ve noticed that too many of my friends are kind of bummed or in lousy moods. What’s going on? I remember as a teen and younger thinking that the 20s were going to be FUN, FUN, FUN. It just seems like we’re all stressing about money or dating or dating, dating, dating or all of the above.

Anyway, this Thanksgiving I’m thankful for friends like Edwina (who feed me and lend me money) and Yehuda (who fed me and cheered me up just in time for Thanksgiving) and my sister (who comforted me in my weepy state) and pseudo-Dad number 2 who talked to me about my financial state like an expert financial advisor.

Decision: Moving to the Heights next spring after all.