It's Thanksgiving Break and I'm turning into a night owl. Yet, I still manage to wake up by 9am each morning, which is comforting in its own way.

Visited the "family" today. I love them all dearly. You have the crazy aunt type, the one with the good house who has the ability to entertain us all, the baby of the family, and the gay one. Add the other five cousins and all kids, and you've got a party. Ah man, although I spend half the time being introduced to people who repeated "Oh, you're Maddy, the one who had the major issue!" [yeah, no joke], it was still a blast. I just wish I had a camera.

One day I am going to steal baby Vance away...not really, but he is quite adorable. I guess once babies reach 9 months old, they aren't as gross as when they're two months. Made me miss Lex, I wanna visit her again so badly! Maybe I can take a road trip down South in February with my dad or something.

No matter how badly I might've screwed up this time around, excitement still runs through my veins. I can't wait to sing along to my favorite songs til my voice disappears and dance til my legs feel like jelly. And, depending on the set list, tears may just sting my eyes, just a little. That's how much I love their music.