imperfection

I closed my laptop with a sigh of satisfaction. Another passing grade and I was exhausted but elated. My hard work has paid off and I was glad to be able to get some rest. Thanksgiving was officially on its way and I was glad that it was showing its face. My professor deemed us unfit for rest as we had so much to cover after break but I couldn't help the need to rebel against her request.

"I need a joint and some alone time asap." I said to myself as I packed up to go home.

I knew exactly the perfect place to go.

Treehouse time!!

Reaching my mothers home, I decided that I'd spend thanksgiving break with her and by the looks of it she needed the company. Antique was missing in action per usual as she only was around if she wanted to be and Alias was driving mom up the wall. I could care less about Alias you-know-who so he definitely wasn't in my book of people to consider. This year thanksgiving week was gonna be filled with some peace and quiet...at least for me.