One year ago …
I was going to a friend’s house for the best Thanksgiving meal ever with people I adored.
This year I am wishing I could get my hotel fee refunded so I can do busy work for free at home because of this person and also meet impossible deadlines for a project that used to be theirs.
I hate the world today. Obviously.
Last Thanksgiving when I wasn’t one marshmallow short of a yam fit …
