Baked.

This will be my first Thanksgiving alone. I've received a few invites to dinner, but opted instead to celebrate the holiday at home.

It's rather strange. Choosing to be alone on a holiday. It almost feels as though I've given up on something. As if I've resigned to be a certain way...or to feel a certain way. Ha. Or maybe it's just that I've once again overly embraced my independence and am in a "I don't need other people" kinda phase. (I'm sure it'll pass with the quickness).

Or maybe everything's a little kooky because I'm hopped up on too much cold medicine, finally physically feeling the way my emotions have been thrashed the last few...months.

Le sigh. Happy Holidays.