Friday, November 28, 2008
The Day After
It was nice to be with family, real and chosen, last night. Our Thanksgiving was male-centric, the men outnumbered the women for once in the Huerta house. We ate, my dad sang, there was a bonfire and alcohol. I have a great family. We are a little crazy but always interesting. There was more food than anyone could eat and I forgot to bring to-go containers. I am blessed to have such a strange, hilarious family.
B- my sincerest condolences for your loss, friend.