Thanksgiving again, and here's my list:
Carrots (great in Jell-O)
My friends (including the best roommates a guy could ask for)
Costa Vida, Bajio, and Cafe Rio
An excellent job, doing things I love and actually care about
That I'm not as old as my family all thought I was this morning
Thanksgiving dinner with good people
That I punched a girl in the nose at work today, and totally got away with it.
That for the first time in my life, I have a car, a cell phone, a job, and a bank account all at once.
Beautiful sad music.
The stars, and that they shine here at any time of year.
Red maple trees.
My family, I guess, even after today's insult.
Communication
My mission
The ending of the harry potter series.
That it really hasn't snowed here yet.
Long-lost friends, found again
Utah (I never thought I'd say it either)
My ward. Seriously, I love those guys.
My computer and my mp3 player
Past parental indiscretions.
The movies, music, and games I got for Birthgiving (Gravy's term for half birthday half Thanksgiving)
Clouds
The mighty ocean
The fact that there are still so many wonderful things to discover.
Ron Paul
Antiseptics
My one dimple
The candle factory
As in years past, that I'm not an Eskimo (Though after having lived in Alaska, I really really mean it now).
Five-hour phone conversations in the middle of the night.
Bees.
That I'll be starting school again in January.
Our movie we made, and everyone in it, and that the sequel will be done before too long.
The Holy Ghost.
My kind and off-beat bishop.
Tobler chocolate oranges.
IHOP and my favorite waiter
That I'm not a woman.
This whole amazing life.
I'm filled with a lot of love tonight. I'll see you.
--Robbie
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I am thankful that I am not as old as you make me. I am thankful that you are forgiving. I am thankful that God allowed me to be your mother. I am thankful for you!
I'm glad that I'm not the only one who likes carrots in his Jell-o
I expect details about this woman violence, you smurf. It has such story telling potential.
Sorry I didn't come to book club. I had a random rehearsal last night. Keep me posted on the next one though. I would love to come.
I'm thankful I get to love my family again by being far from them and that I get to live with some great folks. I mean, at least one of them is great; the rest is just hear-say.
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