The exercise of Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving was great... Wednesday afternoon, Elaine took the train up from San Jose and we hung out a bit before heading up to my dad's house. We got some pizza, used water glasses to drink a pitcher of beer, and then thre three of us went shopping for my dad's Thanksgiving shin-dig. It was a bit surreal, the three of us cruising through the grocery store, but there was something very comforting as well, almost blissful. I know, *cheese* -- but whatever, it feels good to be happy...