The adventures of Shaun — a man revered as a god in some ancient cultures.
Man, it’s finally Sunday night.
I’ve been waiting for Thanksgiving to be over with since I ate my last piece of turkey Thursday afternoon. Technically, I guess the holiday was over at 12:01 a.m. Friday morning, but the spirit of the holiday endured this entire weekend. Also, relatives were over the entire weekend. I don’t think the holiday is officially over with until all the relatives are gone and life is back to normal. Since I just finished dropping off my grandma and cousin in Indiana, the holiday is now over for me.
This year’s Thanksgiving was both fantastic and sucky–the turkey was the fantastic part. Because the wounds from the festivities are still raw, this entry will be without a description of what transpired throughout this entire week. I am, however, $50 lighter and my car is nearly out of gas again.
My plans for the week are as follows:
I will keep everyone updated on how these plans go.
Shaun! I must know if Pete is running fencing during break like he wanted to because i’m going to be down there this week and I MUST HAVE MY FENCING FIX I was in big lots yesterday and grabbed a giant candy cane, challenging my father to a duel, because I haven’t had one in so long! Call my cell if you know. kthxbai