Today is Canadian Thanksgiving. I will be having sweet potato casserole and stuffing and mashed potatoes with gravy and lots and lots of pie and, also, Ativan, and then will sleep the sleep of the stuffed.
And then I will face the week. And it will be a good week. Because if there’s one thing that Thanksgiving teaches you, other than that everything tastes better with gravy, it’s that no matter how challenging your life gets, it’s always better than that of a turkey. Please to remember.