This year marked the first paid Thanksgiving holiday of my life, and it was glorious. Seriously, restaurant industry? Screw you right in the face with a chainsaw. You made me hate the holidays but no longer! I still twitch when I hear Christmas music, but who doesn't these days? Anyways, I had an amazing weekend - spent time with family, played some games, bought myself some clothes, and saw three movies in the theater. A 4-day weekend seemed like the logical choice for catching all the movies I wanted to see but didn't have time in my normal daily life.
I'm not sure what it says about a creative endeavor when one can't decide whether its brilliant or the worst possible thing ever. That's how I feel about both Star Trek: Into Darkness and the Dr. Who season finale. It is very confusing.