Happy Turkey Day

As if I didn't get enough riding on a bus in the last couple of months, what did I do today? That's right, I took a Greyhound from NY to Philly. Not a very long ride but infinitely more uncomfortable than the tour bus. The reason for this ill-timed commute...Thanksgiving dinner. I can't complain though, if it weren't for my fabulous friend Deborah I would be heating up a frozen Hungry Man. Thanks Deb for providing a pseud fam. The entire night was very fulfilling and entertaining, thanks to gay uncle Larry. Everyone should have a gay relative...livens things up. I did miss my real family though. My dad makes a bomb ass dinner and I really can't say anything compares. My parents were all alone this year since their kids are spread all over the globe. I'm in NY, Nick had to work and Christel's still in China. We'll talk about her dinner later. Mom and dad ended up going to Granny's house with my aunt, uncle, cousins and all of their kids. Here's a funny little story, my four year old cousin Weston asked my mom and dad when they were going to have children. He told them it was time. Tee hee! My mom was tickled. Poor Christel...no turkey in sight. She did alright though, potstickers and duck. Yum? She invited all of her Chinese friends and they made paper turkey decorations. I guess that will do. I can't wait to see everyone in just a few weeks. I love you all. ~Rochie