I’m not sure if it was the story or Phil Collins’ music, but Disney’s Brother Bear leaves me feeling incredibly lonely. Semi-Fredholm operators don’t make for the friendliest companions, and so, aren’t helping the matter much. This isn’t to say I won’t buy the DVD as soon as I start working again.
Tomorrow is the annual Thanksgiving throw-down at D’Ann’s, back in H-block. If I get things together, I’ll even allow myself some quality,though short, time with some high school friends. Liz has even promised to drive me back to the T.
Here’s to waking up around 7am to make sure I’m in a position to go. I’d like to outline chapter 4 on the ride back. This, however, requires my finishing chapter 3 before then.