I had a nice time at my brother's house today. My sister prepared the meal. There was turkey, stuffing, cucumber salad, biscuits, gravy, roasted vegetables and mashed potatoes.  This year, my sister outdid herself. Everything was delicious.

This year, we didn't listen to holiday music. We listened to songs with nice tempos, but disturbing lyrics. The songs I remember are, sedated, girlfriend in a coma, pumped up kicks, zombies, I'll stop the world, I. A creep, the list goes on. This was our going to bars music in my twenties and thirties.

Truth be told, I never realized how depressing these songs were. I'm the one who started the playlist by asking Alexa to play sedated. I tried to change to happier music twi e but was stopped. Oh well, it is a good thing I was feeling very normal today.

And speaking of normal, today I wore heels, and a dressy blazer. It felt awesome to dress like that again. When I was home and my mother went to bed, my mind started thinking about all the things I could do like art.

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