hoveringsombrero | The Radish Jones Thanksgiving.

J gets out of work early today, he's usually there till midnight.
He just called me, said he'd be home in about an hour,
and we'd go out to dinner.

YAY.

If he'd had to work till midnight, then I wasn't going to see him today.
As I have to get up to get to the airport to meet GRG.
(maybe J'll come with me? That'd be fun.)

This is yay because I wanted to do something with him last hisweekend.
But we had none of the monies.
I had a feeling after I woke up that he was going to get out early,
cause there was a missed call on my fon from him at work.
So was just sitting around waiting for him to call back.

Mother did something kinda nice,
she decided that I should bring the desert,
sounds like so se can be like;
"hey, my daughter's bringing desert!"
and make me feel more useful I expect.
So she snuck me $25 via paypal so I can buy pies.
PIES.

Maybe this won't be so bad.
I'll have GRG, they'll be on better behaviour with an outsider,
but they won't be too terribly awkward cause he was raised the same religion.

I always sorta feel like THE INDIAN on Thanksgiving,
I'm as pale as them, but darker and the only naturally straight hair,
even though it'll be dyed.
Sometimes I wonder if I purposely look different
so nobody notices that I actually look different than them.

Hopefully they won't try to steal my land by bribing me with shiny things.