well, another thanksgiving come and gone.

i'll tell you a secret. except for when my little granddaughter is around, i really dislike holidays more every year. it's just depressing. then i feel guilty for feeling bad.so very very many have it so so bad. so much more that i have ever had.

geeezzz i am screwed up at times.

i'm glad to be home and in my jammies. i have a load of laundry in and the turkey carcass in the fridge to make soup with.