I love stealing biscuits

While here in my home town I don't have any use of my phone. The invention of a cell phone doesn't matter at my mothers house. I get messages a few hours after I was meant to. I see that I have a voice mail after not hearing the phone ring. It's aggravating and I don't like it. I have to drive towards town to get service so that I can get a lot of texts at once and check my voice mail.

I woke up at 6:50am to dogs waking me up so they could pee. That was a new alarm clock. I wish I had them during high school. There was no way that I could have slept through them. At the same time i went to sleep around 3am. I had a hard time sleeping too because of the dogs. I'm on the couch and sharing it with two doxons, Otis and Giant, who like to take up the couch. I tried to go back to sleep and was met with more or less the same problems.

Thanks Giving was a good day. For the most part. The family played foot ball. That was good times. I took care of the dogs all day. That was fine. I hung out with my cousins all day. I liked that. Well two of them I like. We ate dinner. I sat in the middle of the table.

That was a big deal to me. I have spent my life sitting at the end of the table with the kids. Well being one of the kids. Now I'm sitting in the middle and having conversation with "grown-ups". Not as much fun as the end of the table. I'm going to put it out there. The aunts did their thing and told me what I had done wrong in school and other things.

The food was good though. The food was really good.

I'm tired. I have to get up in a few hours anyway. The dogs are going to wake me up.