Thanksgiving is supposed to be the time when you give thanks for everything. I got into a fight with my mom. She yelled at me, because I had some shit laying around. It was only during the day and I was supposed to take care of the shit. I was pissed about that and everything else. So I decided to eat with Heather, because we are getting married next year. So everything worked out in the end. Oh well, Christmas is around the corner and I figured I will talk it out by then.