It occurred to me today that holidays can be very lonely in L.A. . . . if you let them. My Thanksgiving was spent by myself. But it was glorious. I slept in, went for a good run (in shorts and a tank-top no less), went to Blockbuster and was in bed by 9:00 p.m. (on a side note, I've decided that being awake is highly overrated).
It could have been a very lonely day. But it wasn't. I think one has to realize one's own survival skills when it comes to celebrating holidays alone.
Well, Christmas might be a different story . . . but then I will be in MN so I won't have to worry about that. Yet.
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