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Everybody seems to think I'm lazy; I don't mind, I think they're crazy...

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Day Two Hundred Eighty-Seven (Aka: Mexican Thanksgiving and a Touch of Terror)
Jeffrey Pout
Well, it came - the Obligatory Stuff Yourself Wth Food And Not Get Judged For It Day! (not to be confused with Christmas or Kwanzaa.) Hope you all enjoyed it, as I know I did (the day, not stuffing myself).

Went to my brother's football game this afternoon, where we watched an incredibly close game that nonetheless concluded with his team being still undefeated this year (6-0 for games so far). :D

Then we headed home to have Mexican Thanksgiving (an idea started by my dad 4-5 years ago, to save my mom the touble of making a big turkey), which was delicious, if I do say so myself.

Afterwards, we watched Father of the Bride, as my mom had bought it and thought we (older siblings/Tim) would find it funny. It was a pretty decent movie, and it was a nice way to conclude the night.

As for the terror: I searched high and low for my manuscripts (if they can be called that) for all my old stories (the ones mentioned in the link in yesterday's post), and I can't find them anywhere. I know I haven't thrown them out, as I have no reason to - the way I see it, I keep them around just in case inspiration strikes me again for completion ideas. So to not be able to find them is a little disconcerting, to say the least. I had some pretty decent ideas there for stories written when I was 15/16 (I think so, anyway), and if I can't find them, I'm gonna be more than just a little upset.

I really hope I can find them soon. If/when I do, I'm gonna type them all up ASAP to prevent this happening again. :S