Don't get me wrong. Australia is great. My second family is irreplaceable, but can't a girl get homesick every once in a while?
Enough whinging. I will get my Thanksgivings again. For tomorrow, I'm having dinner with Alastair's grandparents at a cafe in our neighborhood. They might be the coolest granny and grandpa in the world (besides mine), so that might help take away some of my sadness. Penny (Al's mom) and I planned to bake a pumpkin pie this week, but then we kind of forgot about it. Plus, nothing can beat my Aunt Lila's pumpkin pie.
Al was nice enough to pick up a 10 kg adjustable set for me on Monday. He only got one set, but it was a good start. I just had to do a lot of things with one arm at a time.
Happy Wednesday, folks. Enjoy your funny ad!