I love my family. Thanksgiving with them is stressful, though. My mom does do an amazing bird. But she won’t leave me alone and let me watch the parade. That’s what Thanksgiving morning is all about.
This year, I’m heading out to have dinner with Beth, Paul, and the boys. Of course, Reggie is going with me. This will be much less stress.
I tried watching the parade this morning, but my cable box won’t get the lower channels for some reason. I’ve been forced to watch it on Telemundo in Spanish. I don’t speak Spanish, so it’s not as enjoyable. If I’m living in Boston next year, I’m going to watch the parade in person next year, going to NYC the night before and parking my ass on Madison Ave.