Thanksgiving. Whoot. I just got back from Don and Kara's house, of all places. It was good fun and nice to be around people for the holiday instead of eating instant couscous as i normally do. I saw Scott, which was both nice and painful. He's put the kaibosh on anything other than friendship, partly because he's unwilling to, like, have
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It's funny, because when I was replying to your email this morning I was like "didn't she already write me something about Thanksgiving?" but it definitely wasn't there and then I thought "Gosh, I guess I had another pretend conversation with her in my head, again." I do that sometimes - I see a shirt in a shop and I talk to you about it, or I see a TV commercial and say something to my sister, or there's an old lady walking by the road and I hear my mother saying "That reminds me, gotta take my calcium!" So sometimes I can't remember if somebody actually said it or not.
Sorry for the retardation.
ris
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