of her mind.
out of town...
H A P P Y T U R K E Y D A Y...
And, even though I don't particularly go oh-my-goodness-crazy over the holiday, it is the day my husband asked me to marry him, while I was hungover, and during half-time of the Bears game, just minutes before I was going to go take a nap, and in front of both of our families. . .
So, I guess it's a special holiday.
Hope yours is too. I've got a shitload to be thankful for. I have to remember that. Hope you do too!