Yawn, and Happy Thanksgiving
I’m off, shortly; Tom is wrapping later tonight than expected, and I’m trying to sort out how to kill four hours. I could go see a movie, but the only ones I want to see are not ones that I can really see alone, since Tom will definitely want to see them. I could stay here at work, but that seems pretty stupid; my brain is so fried that I cannot possibly do any writing. I could go shoot pictures, but my back was breaking with all the other things I’m carrying just on the way to the subway this morning and I don’t know if I can sustain. Or I can go sit in a Starbucks, which just sounds boring.
I’ll find something to do. :) See you kids on the flip side.
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