family for the holidays

as we speak (or I guess as I write because the possiblility you read this while the following comment is still relevant is negligable) I smell the early smells of thanksgiving, rolls rising. The pungency of this smell is enhanced by the absolutly starving nature of my stomach right now, due to the fact that my mom has been in the kitchen and won't let me cook anything. Well that's not true just nothing for myself. Over the last few days I've helped my dad put in a foundation to his new shed it was "fun" being the labor, but it was cold, clear but cold. which made the digging better purely for the warmth.

The Harry Potter movie, not as much of a disappointment as it could have been. It didn't have enough quidditch but dragons are cool.

Time to go back to work, hasta la vista suckas