I've got greenbean casserole cooking in the oven for dinner....
I called my mom this afternoon, she is baking pies for the Thanksgiving dinner that we have with the Retirement Village every year. I like how they refer to it as a village rather than a home. I suppose it sounds less depressing that way.
I really want to write, but everything I come up with sounds lame and uninteresting.
Blah.
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