For Thanksgiving, I headed off to Atlanta to spend time with my brother, his partner, and the baby, Jonathan. My parents and my aunt drove up along with my two cousins. It was a good time in general and I really needed to spend the time with my family. I forget sometimes how much my family grounds me and after all the craziness of the last few months, I was so happy to just talk to my parents about everything that has been going on and that I am thinking - moving to England, leaving school at the end of the semester, the whole dating Tony fiasco, being depressed - and realizing that my parents just want to support me in whatever I decide.
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Unfortunately, along with all the love that my nephew gave me, he also seems to have passed along his cold to me. And I am still suffering three weeks later. The first week back was the worst, especially with all the grading and end of semester things that needed to be done but I could not get to for the sheer want of sleep and being hopped up on cold meds (by the way, not a good combination with all the other crap I was taking at that time). I have been getting better but it seems if I push myself, I tend to develop a hacking cough (think smoker's cough except I have never smoked!).
Add the wonderfully brisk weather that we had for the last week and a half ( I think Cel may remember me saying that I could not wait for it to WARM UP to the thirties! yep, thirties was considered warm!) and now the warmer-than-usual week we have been having so far (fifties in the day time - I have actually been going out without a coat! How crazy for this time of year!)....
Ok, promise to send more news of the holidays as I am here in Chicago for Christmas and New Yea's. Feel free to give me a call or drop me a line to let me know what you are doing..