I had a random dream that I was at Outback Steakhouse and the waitress there, Lindsay, had a long ponytail underneath her seemingly short, blonder hair. In real life, she has all short hair. Could my subconsciousness be wondering what she would look like with longer hair? I don't know. End of dream.
Mommy had a flat tire. But the good news is that she was having it repaired at a shop across the street from Rubio's, so I met up with her to eat some Mexican food. Afterward, at the Ralph's in the downstairs garage, I saw Danny, the front desk homie at the gym, who had seemingly finished his Thanksgiving shopping.
I had some more free samples at the Hickory Farms vendor space.
There was no new episode of Glee tonight, most likely due to the presumption that people won't be watching their televisions in preparation for the long weekend. Boo.
I saw Danny again at the gym. I did my new routine of five sets of five reps for compound exercises. Danny gave me the idea to have macaroni & cheese as part of Thanksgiving dinner. His family also starts Thanksgiving at 1:00PM, which I think is a good idea. I'll have to steal that one as well.
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