The last week has left me a bit perplexed about a few subjects in my life, and left me speculating what should be done to rectify the situation, if there really is a situation to rectify at all.

I really don’t want to go into detail about it now, but needless to say it has left me in better sprits then the norm. It’s probably nothing, just my over active imagination putting the screws to my ego, soon to have it shattered to oblivion leaving me with barely enough strength to turn on my computer…

Moving on… I’m lucky enough to have two turkey dinners this turkey weekend. First one was last night which we hosted at our place for Chi’s family; now even though we hosted the shindig we didn’t have to cook one thing, Chi’s mom kicked us out, took over the kitchen, and started filling the house with smells of good home cooking.

Now I’ve been around mothers, know how mom’s work, my mom is the same way, so while I was at work mama Hall went to work at cleaning the kitchen and a few other things… I have no idea why mothers have this uncontrollable need to clean, but I thank them for it. Good thing mama Saliba hasn’t showed up yet, knowing her she would rearrange house, and slap us if we tried to appose her. Guess what I’m trying to say is… thanks to all the mothers out there that keep there boyz clean and too well fed on the holidays.

As for the second dinner I have, it’s tonight with the Crickmore family, and if it’s anything like last year, or the year before, I’m going to eat WAY too much (again) as always, come real close to passing out from turkey overdose… oh these are dangerous time we live in, dangerous times indeed. I just have to be careful that the pass out stage doesn’t reoccur on my drive home.

I’ll post again when I get over the turkey shakes…

-Ian ouT-