No one believes me when I tell them that it's really cold in the desert, but everyone back home gets really excited when I tell them that we had one very good Thanksgiving dinner.
I miss my cousins, and I wish that I had called and talked to them yesterday. I wish that I had time to write them letters tonight, but I don't.
At least I spent Thanksgiving amoung friends. I miss my family more than I'll admit.
--Annie