update: we're not paying ridiculous amount of money to get dad out.. going legal action way instead.. everything is incredibly slow. jordan and i get to cook all the thanksgiving food together and i am excited about that, not so much sad, though maybe i will be tomorrow. george clooney makes my stomach feel all wishy washy. i could marry that man and live in his home in italy and play with his pig and two bulldogs. i'm going to see solaris and his lovely perfect bottom this afternoon.