Yesterday was Thanksgiving Day. It was a good day. I got to have two Thanksgiving dinners. One at my roommate's grandmother's house, and one at Dr. Olson's house. Both were very good indeed, and yet quite different.
I spent the rest of the evening watching a James Bond movie, and laughing at Hackers. Very relaxing indeed.
I'm still trying to figure out why I didn't want to go anywhere this weekend. I could have; I could have gone to see family in Tulsa with my cousin, or I could have gone to see family in Tyler. But I didn't. Instead, I stayed here, mostly by myself. My roommate's been gone since yesterday afternoon, and won't be back until late this evening. I'm displaying clearly antisocial behaviour.
But I didn't want to go anywhere. I don't want to go anywhere until I go home. The last time I left, it was to go to funeral. I'm still trying to understand that. And sometimes, I think, it's good for me to be alone.
Sometimes.
*shakes off morbidity*
It's hard to believe that today is Friday. It already feels like the weekend should be over. And then I remember that tomorrow's Saturday; it's a nice feeling.
*wanders off to go see a movie*
Posted by Ardith at November 28, 2003 08:17 PM