As a vegetarian, I have decided that I cannot in good conscience refer to this day as “Turkey Day,” as so many do. Instead, I have dubbed it “Cranberry Sauce Day.” It makes more sense anyway. People eat turkey on sandwiches all the time, but how often do you eat cranberry sauce? We only have it on Thanksgiving.

My Thanksgiving was pretty good. At dinner we did that weird, cliche, “let’s all go around the table and say what we’re thankful for” thing. I was thankful that high school will soon be over. I’ve begun compiling a mental list of my parents’ CD’s that I want to rip onto my laptop-to-be to take to college with me. My mind is always at least 33.3% college, with the other 66.6% dedicated to boys and homework/family/website/etc. How much of which depends on the time of month.