28 Nov

Me, on Thanksgiving, with a empty plate.


All I heard for weeks (or maybe even just days or even hours, I haven't learned to keep track of time yet) is Thanksgiving this and Thanksgiving that. The Chef maybe even said something like, "No, I am not making you Mac & Cheese. I am making you a delicious Thanksgiving dinner. Deal with it."

And, what did I eat that evening? Nothing. Not one thing.

Might it be that I was offered food and I refused all of it? I don't recall.