Post #2 November

I stood in line, at Little Teddy's, for nearly twenty five minutes by myself, which gave me a bit of time to think. When I'm alone, doing absolutely nothing, my brain tends to wonder off and this time I started thinking about Thanksgiving Break. Dad was trying to plan a "lovely family vacation" where we could all spend "lovely quality time" with one another. My parents want to go on some special trip, since it's my senior year. I suppose it would be nice to have a vacation to take our minds off the troubling events that have happened, but frankly I would much rather just stay home. It's safe to say that I've always been a homebody. I find myself feeling anxious and a little uneasy whenever I leave home for an extended amount of time.