Happy Thursday as Kristabella would say. That’s because we Canucks already did our Thanksgiving last month. For you feasting freaks this month, I hope you have a holiday surrounded by loved ones, and lots of help cleaning up after the embarrassingly huge meal.

I’m grateful that I can make a living doing what I love. I’m grateful that there are still people reading my drivel. And some of the people who wandered in from wherever have even contacted me for a reading. Double bonus. The only way it would be better was if they also commented.

Those ads? The big honking ones over there? They pay my hosting fees and a little bit. With the other little bit, I bought me some new headers, because everybody knows that I totally suck at PhotoShop.

I have a Christmas header that I can’t wait to bust out, but it will have to wait until Dec 1. Followed in January by my new winter header. Try to contain yourselves.

I feel a bit bleagh today. The Psychic Power Network informed me that today would be wicked busy on the phones, but I haven’t had a single call yet. Now I’m wondering if all my repeat clients call me from work. Well, I know some of them do, but on their cell phones. Work which they would not be at on Thanksgiving.

I’m thinking the busy part might be from people who are wicked lonely on a holiday, wishing a certain someone was thinking of them. They call me to ask about these things. They hang up rather abruptly if the answer isn’t what they want to hear. I hate that. So rude. I’m grateful for the money, though.

That’s it. Go get stuffed.

I mean that in the best possible, food-related way.