Thanksgiving

on the Thursday meant one thing. And only one thing to me. Whooppeee extended weekend!!!

We woke up on Thursday morning and went 'Hey, its only  Thursday', then repeat three times more thinking good lord, if only Thanksgiving happens every month!

And so like they say, all good things come to an end. Its Sunday. Night. Well, midnight to be exact.

Monday blues beckons.

Poo.

PS: And oh, did I mention that I (foolishly) allowed myself myself to be cajoled into co-existing with the PS3? Yup, now there are three of us in the tiny studio :o(