Thanksgiving Eve

I am thankful for Thanksgiving Eve.

Last night started with burritos, champagne and a movie called Sassy Pants starring that kid who saw dead people in The Sixth Sense and ended at Q Bar where Bevan and I meet up with Korey and Tyler but wound up seeing all of the people ever. Does nobody go home for Thanksgiving anymore?

Aright, I'm gonna be late for my 9:45 sweatpants showing of Wreck-It Ralph downtown, so I'd better gonna go now.