I was home alone last ********* Eve. There was a big mix up, and it just worked out that I was alone. I didn’t really mind, I knew I would see everyone the next day. I might have deliberately chosen to be alone last Thanksgiving, but I can’t remember now if I changed my mind at the last minute or not. I forget. So, if I was alone.. apparently it didn’t leave any permanent scars, because I can’t even remember. I think I’m getting to the point where I’m sick of doing the running around for every holiday. Trying to see everyone, trying to time everything down to the minute, all of the driving. I’m ready to start doing the holidays here, so I have less of that.