Hmmm... One year since that last entry, and here I am back at my parents computer, in my parents house. It odd the difference a year can make. One year ago I had been out of the house for only a month, but I felt like a complete stranger. Now, here I sit, one year, one month since flying out of the nest and it feels like home again. I guess the novelty of moving out has worn off.

I'm leaving for Tunkwa lake inside the hour to meet my family for thanksgiving in the freezing cold . Even moving out doesn't shake some family traditions, kinda makes me feel all warm and fuzzy (that or the thin layer of cat hair covering the house )