I am all alone. I just drove my dad to the train station this morning. Mom left at the beginning of this week for a buisness trip, and David left yesterday. It's the first time I haven't gone to Montreal for Thanksgiving. I feel kind of lonely, even though I have so much work to do. I'm supposed to be writing a short story...something to do with family, but I am stuck for ideas. Instead, I decided to write an entry, since I haven't updated in a while. To exercise my writing tools, so to speak.
My left bottom wisdom tooth hurts so much. IT's starting to surface, and it's itchy, sore and pulsing. I don't have time to go to the dentist, so I will just suffer a little longer. It is seriously depreciating the quality of my food enjoyment. I miss food so much.

Last night, Becky came over. We ate and talked as usual. I really value our friendship. It is very constructive. Even though she is a little nutty, I do love her.

Tongiht I am going to Auntie Priscilla's for Thanksgiving dinner. I guess being with friends is the next best thing to family.