sometimes I just sit and watch my rabbit. for a while.

My father's attempting to figure out what's wrong with my computer. Poor thing. I think it's dead. It's already four years old. It won't even turn on anymore. We'll have to take it to Circuit City for techno-tinkering. I'd just like to be able to extract all of my files from it. I can go without a computer for awhile, but I have stuff on there from my entire high school and college career.

I'm in Ohio again. This time I get to sleep in my own bed, in my room. It's going to be the last Thanksgiving here. My mother took me to see the hole where the foundation's been poured for our (well, their) new house. Friday will be the last time I help decorate the house for Christmas.

I think this holiday is going to be good. I'm working on a little bit of a plan that I can't divulge yet, but I think it's going to be really really good. (Really good.) To be honest, I'm just tickled that I'm out of that apartment. They're nice most times, but I needed a break from my roommates, and a week in the country, I mean Ohio, is sure to do the trick. When I get back I'll only have 12 days until my parents come pick me up.

I'll miss going to work. Yesterday, I went in for a few hours to work on a few days' worth of stats so I don't have so much piled up when I go back to work next week. It'll feel strange at first, going to classes instead of walking to the metro, being crushed to death while listening to my iPod. I'll miss the city. It's really a fantastic place. Ugh. Now I'm making myself sad.

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! I hope everything goes smoothly on Thursday. I'm cooking this year, to give my mother a break. I'm sure it'll turn out all right. But if it doesn't, the Cleveland Clinic is good, right?