Jackie cries when I go to Work. And I feel like I enter into an alternate reality when going to work.
Cousins have been in the house. Cooking is in full development. Thanksgiving is being celebrated tomorrow. We missed it last year. The Altmannhaus of the Californian side has its traditions. Its regular peeps. Family.
I’m not tired. I don’t quite know what I’m missing out on. I enjoy being different. Drumming at a different beat.
I worked the last three days out of three, and after Thanksgiving I will work five days out of five. That will be interesting.