When I get around to it, I'd like to talk about Thanksgiving with Grandma and my other relatives.
I also had some strange dreams last night: I was traveling in an airport and flung my suitcase a long ways so that I could take a nap. I saw this one guy kick it and I said "Sir! That's my bag!" We got into an argument about whether or not I was sleeping or he was sleeping (he insisted that he was sleeping, but I knew that he was awake the whole time). Then he talked about my accent. As a Linguistics major, my interest was piqued and I asked him if he could tell what region I was from. He said somewhere in the Midwest and I thought "This guy's good." I would've talked longer with him, but my next dream started spontaneously at that moment.
