Nursing a Guiness in the Carleton in downtown Halifax, the music a little too country for my taste. I opt for Miraculous Mule and Peanut Butter Lovesicle with earphones. My kid is at some class she signed up and paid for herself, swinging from ribbons and fancy Cirque du Soleil gymnastics, and I'm providing the limousine service. I'm sure it's cool and I'd love to watch but she won't let me. Embarrassed by her Dad, go figure. My belly is full of turkey, from the week late Thanksgiving dinner my family so graciously delayed for my arrival, though they are quick to point out they only delayed because my daughter was working throughout the holiday. It's good to be home.
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