Never been to Florida before...

Its colder here than it is in Denver.

I missed two days of work and a day of school to make it to my brother’s for Thanksgiving.

“Hi brother, its your little sister. We just landed in Tampa.”
“I can’t talk right now. I am on a conference call. Call me back when you’re at baggage claim.”
“Okay. You’re still at work?”
“Can’t talk now.”

“Hi big brother, its your little sister. We just got our bag from baggage claim. Should we wait outside for you? Are you close to the airport?”
“No. Wait inside. I am just leaving work. I’m like 20 minutes from the airport. Don’t worry I’ll be there soon.”
“Okay.”

I ate pizza two nights in a row…mushroom and pineapple. I’m building my stomach up for tomorrow.

My sister-in-law told me she always thought I should be an artist. That made me feel really good. Then about 15 minutes later she called me a terrorist because I have a sticker on my computer of Bush’s head above a pair of crossbones. That made me feel sorry for her.

happy-day-o-thanks.