My sweet man accompanied me home for Thanksgiving. My parents look amazing. My sisters are a sweet as ever. My life is good.

Wish I was in the mood to spout details, but alas I am not. I am filled with joy, love and youth. My family and friends back home think I'm gorgeous and funny ... and emotional and quirky ...

I am back in Los Angeles; I work tomorrow; I have some cleaning up to do in my apartment ... and right now, I'm going to pop 3 Vitamin C chewable tablets and take a shower. Maybe I'll lounge around in my bed and watch "Rachel Getting Married"

Maybe my darling love will pick me up and cook dinner for me.

Maybe a Crakin will arise from the sea and call forth many a bizarre creature to take over the land and rollick the seas into a mighty frenzy.

Maybe I'll dream of Tibet.

Whatever happens next, my life is 'the good old days.'

Love ya,
Me