Thanksgiving

I had a lovely fluffy post in mind about what I was thankful for. But screw that.

My sister decided-today- that she isn't going to stay the night because she got game tickets. So my mother is going to be upset. I'm upset because I wanted to take the kids to the Muppets. I'm the one who has to hear my mother. If my sister doesn't like driving why did she come at all?

C- and his feelings- hasn't texted me back. Did I want to bring him for Christmas to impress my sister? I don't know he's clearly in the wrong and he can't even tell me Happy Thanksgiving? Maybe there's a reason he's 50 and unmarried.

Cried in the car for two minutes.

I hate Thanksgiving.