Walking around there were so many hot grammas out driving today. There was one Judi Dench-ish woman in a peachytan Vanagon Westfalia and she was wearing a jacket that matched and a different shade brown leather driving gloves and she was driving that beast like a little puppy. She was hot. And then there was an even older woman in a beat up old american boat with a bag-beret knit hat and a scarf and mittens all out of different fat fuzzy purplish yarns and big granny sunglasses. She was hot.

Charlie is sick, he's got a parasite, so I've got to go to the vet and get meds. It's really upsetting when your pet is sick.

Happy Thanksgiving.