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A briefer-than-it-deserves post, since I have to do yet another revision of the Paper That Ate My Life, and my motivation seems to have switched places with a desire to reread novels (Cherryh, and HP3 [this time, in Spanish for variety!]) But anyway:
On Thursday we drove a few miles north to have Thanksgiving with my Aunt. (Yes, the same one from last summer. I guess she's more-or-less forgiven me...)
Er, when I say "my Aunt", I mean "eighteen other people, all more-or-less family," though trying to explain everybody's relationships gets kinda complicated. For example: grandparents of my step-cousins. Yeah.
Nothing terribly special, but generally nice.
Friday: ( Read more... )
On Thursday we drove a few miles north to have Thanksgiving with my Aunt. (Yes, the same one from last summer. I guess she's more-or-less forgiven me...)
Er, when I say "my Aunt", I mean "eighteen other people, all more-or-less family," though trying to explain everybody's relationships gets kinda complicated. For example: grandparents of my step-cousins. Yeah.
Nothing terribly special, but generally nice.
Friday: ( Read more... )
