The pie turned out pretty tasty!
I can't really say the same for the dinner conversation. Another year, and, despite my improved attitude there is little hope for a normal thanksgiving in my house. Or, maybe it is normal, since none of us get along?
My puppy, who thinks I'm her litter-mate (judging by her reaction to me at the airport), has been my saving grace. She was without a doubt the most pleased to see me, and has kept me occupied, allowing me to stay out of as much drama, as possible.
Tomorrow's my birthday and the only hype I'm gearing up for is a celebration with my friends on Saturday night. Hopefully the last few months have been an indication of a better year ahead. And, I'm thankful for another year with my grandmother, living in a beautiful city, a beau in my life, amazing friends, and the independence to live my life in the happiest way I can.
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