Or, you know, whatever holiday fionwe celebrates today.
I hope it was one of some sort of joy, and perhaps some family, and likely a food coma, which is what the day is really about, after all.
I spent face to face interaction with my Trumpian dad who is in ill health due to disability. We did not travel, and there was no thanksgiving fights with him, or the extended catholic family on either side. Plus phone calls to my siblings but not the greater extended family.
Did not have turkey, instead have chicken that was in the freezer. Currently as I am typing this I am mixing some of the left over chicken with pasta and cheese.
MUWHAHAHAHA 
I am blessed with good food and everyone should be jealous, even if you too probably also had something tasty as well that would make me jealous if I find out about it 
