Bluejake

Today was a pretty routine Thanksgiving. Woke up and watched the parade on television, walked through DUMBO in the rain moblogging some graffiti, over to Kensington for a big Thanksgiving turkey meal, and then a long, slightly quesy ride back to the city on the F train. I don't think Thompson really gets the Thanksgiving concept- I thought about making him a little leftover plate, but he only eats duck, so that really wouldn't have worked. And he definitely seemed bored when I re-enacted the parade in the kitchen for him. All in all, a pretty quiet day.