we had my grandma and my cousin (visiting from school in indiana because it's easier to fly here than it is to fly to California) over for thanksgiving dinner. Which was at 12:30, or so, because the turkey decided it wanted to be done early. So we ate and ate and ate, then had pie. (mm, pie) after they left, my dad was hogging the back room where i like to watch tv, so i lay down in the living room, wrapped up in a blanket, and slept for 3 hours. and i still feel tryptophaned. stupid amino acids. it's all because mom made soup out of the bones after the turkey was carved. bleah. so there is lots and lots of turkey in the air downstairs. and it's cold up here. so my fingers are cold, which means i can't type even more than i usually can't.