I'm trying to write and I can't. I hate that. Story's due tomorrow. Argh. Thank god I write well, even when I personally think it's crappy.
Yes, I'm still a bundle of raw nerves right now, but I'm feeling better after a longish talk with a friend. WHY that helped, I'm not sure, but it did.
I'm extremely eager to go home for Thanksgiving now. I want turkey and dressing and mashed potatoes and green bean casserole, and family and friends, and pie. Comfort food, comfort people...
Quote from the belated Catholic:
Bunnies for Jesus!
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