holidays; discreet request
“Thanksgiving’s always been a little bit bewildering to me because it’s not a religious holiday. When your family gets together, there are a few things that you do, but most of the time it’s about food preparation.” -- Joel Hodgson
No plans for Thanksgiving, nor adjacent holidays. I'm basically comfortable with this. I eat enough during the rest of the year. Whatever the rest of you do, have fun, and if it's local... don't feel any particular need to tell me about it.
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(Yes, the above is an oblique request not to talk to me about Bandaza. Also, please cw anything pertaining to it. I request as much emotional distance from the entire event as you can provide. I have plenty of feeling surrounding the whole thing, and I suspect discussing them wouldn't make anybody any happier. If you're in town for it and want to hang out separately, feel free to ping me, but I will probably be hiding out somewhere on the actual day.)
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*Hugs softly*
I shall be in Detroit, trying to find yet another new arcade to try out.
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@zebratron2084 I'm not the person to be doing the apologizing, but I'm still sorry it all happened this way, hon. *sends hugthoughts* this year my birthday is on a Saturday, wee! I will be *mumblesomething* years old! :D ... no really I forget and have to do the math. XD
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@troodon *hugs* Thanks, though, that still means a lot to me. I do want Kristy and Jessie to share in the sympathy, too-- this ain't a matter of blame, just a matter of ugly, ugly fate and badly time mutual failure states.
What exact day's your birthday? ^__^
I'm 43. Some part of my brain is just all too aware I'm 43, and it won't let me forget either. :>
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@zebratron2084 the 24th. I'm always amused in the years when my birthday is Turkey Day. XD I will be... *um does some math* forty... seven, I believe. edging my way up to the half-century mark, and strangers are *still* asking me "what's your major?" ah, the eternal youth of never having reproduced... =^____^=
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(Though a simple "I'm so sorry this all happened this way, Kin" would not be taken badly.)