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I was so psychotically bored today that I rearranged my living room. It provided five minutes of filler to fend off the intruding cabin fever. My solitary boredomkill can't compensate for lack of interaction with people, but it helps I suppose. I'm looking for a model ship kit to build...an old sailing vessel with sails, hoists, masts, etc. Maybe I'll put together the Millenium Falcon model I've been saving for a rainy day...on Thanksgiving I'll have to get it from my mom's house where I have it stored.

I called Sarah this evening looking for conversation, and she asked if I wanted to meet her and her new guy-friend at a bar before I went to work. I declined. I didn't want to drink or be around people who were drinking. I hate the fact that the bars are the only social climate for people my age in this town. I hate it that my optimism has been eroded and corroded by solitude. I've always been good with people, so maybe I'm being too selective of who I keep company with. I'm not in a bad mood...I'm not depressed...I'm not wallowing in self-pity...I'm only looking for social interaction with interesting people. I'm thankful for my internet friends. Oh yeah...RooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaadTriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! =)

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My Thanksgiving vacation begins in an hour. Yay! Yay? Yay. I suppose yay. More than likely I'll come to work tonight anyhow and play counter-strike for a while since I'll be wide awake while everyone else is sleeping. I'll be glad when I have my home computer so I can be a computer dork in the comfort of my own home.

My brother and I are going to my mom's in Indianapolis for a manoolly tasty meal on Thanksgoova Day. She is a gourmet extraordinaire. I hope everyone who quickly skims my livejournal for something worthwhile has a feast of roast beast as well. One time I was alone on Thanksquibbly Day and had to go to KFC for roast beast since that was the only place open. The colonel's roast beast works in a pinch, but everyone deserves a fine meal with their family, however dysfunctional it may be.

I'm off until Monday...how to occupy the time?