Pulling a Macaulay Culkin

I think this is the first Thanksgiving I’ve spent alone.  Another first in a year of firsts, I suppose.

The plan was to spend Thanksgiving at my parents’ house. My brother and his family and my Gramps were all gonna be there (actually, they were).

So…taking a step back. My mom had hernia surgery last week. And my Gramps has a very weak immune system. Practically non-existent.  And…wouldn’t you know it,  I woke up with the mother fucking sniffles.

Normally I wouldn’t think anything of it.  Take some zinc and make sure that there’s plenty of tissues on hand. Might be allergies. Could be the beginning of a cold. Could be the tail end of one. Don’t know. Like I said, normally I wouldn’t think anything of it.

But I’m in a situation where there are two people that I love very dearly who could be in some serious trouble if I wound up getting them sick. It could kill my grandfather.

So…I dropped off the corn and the crockpot this morning wearing a surgical mask. And I picked up the rolls and dropped those off.

And I came home.

Like I said, it was probably allergies…but it wasn’t worth it to me to take a chance.

So…spent the rest of the day at home. Cleaning a bit. Watching really bad TV (Sharknado…)…and some not so bad TV (Louis C.K., MisFits).

Dad brought a plate by not too long ago. So…Thanksgiving wasn’t a complete bust.

And here’s the crux of the day, I am thankful.

I am thankful for the people in my life that I care about.

I am thankful that I have a roof over my head.

I am thankful for this life I now find myself living.

And that’s really what the day is all about.

Peace.

-A.T.

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