Thanksgiving.

Intense feelings of thankfulness continue, though my verbal ability decreases as the intense contentment/joy increases. I sit here with the Juggler and feel like crying because I love him, and he's here, and that's so amazing. I'll see Chris tomorrow; he'll be a wreck after staying up all night while sick, but we all choose our own actions and he will be snuggly anyhow. The salmon are spawning, and I am very internal. I can't remember how to tell you things. I can't remember what I would tell you if I could, only that I feel something. I feel worried/afraid that I can't express this properly, and people being unhappy around me is a little bit jarring.

Hope this finds everyone well. Oh! I'm home now for a bit. All those phone messages...