Posing with my tree of life.
Every Thanksgiving, the Ojibwa tribe brings food to the hospital. (Feeding us white folks yet again.) Unfortunately, I wasn't allowed to eat any of it.
I hated being in the (not my) room, so we'd hang out in the hallway ALL day long.
I loved that bear. Without him my meatless ass hurt from sitting. He was my cushion. :)
Thanksgiving dinner. That's a tofurkey brat, in case you're wondering.
Boredom makes you do stupid things.
Just dessert. (Guess which one was mine.)
Goofing off in the hospital's church on Thanksgiving.
Not a happy place.
I know; I'm a horrible person. But I told Alex I'd do something bad.
