Family Matters

Melodramatic Thanksgiving is now done.
We fried a turkey.
We killed a possum.
But, my family, is so disconnecte that we can not have a whole day together, with all of us in the same house without a mediator of a TV. We're all slaves to digital boxes. I mean, we can spend a day together, in the same house, but not without frequent outbursts of unpleasent adjectives. So if we ever became ship-wrecked like the Swiss Family Robinson, without modern technology, we would probably kill each other off. I don't know how this would ever change, except that my sister and I will probably move away from my parents, inciting a loss of mental stability as to why we didn't move back near my parents. The relationship I have with my sister, or lack of relationship will then downgrade from there, and so we'll end up in different parts of the country, with families that don't see their relatives. Just. like. now.

So, that's just what gets pushed into my brain on break. Happy holidays.

But in other news, my feet are violet. Violent violet. And really, really cold. Snuggling is now in order.