My favourite holiday/festival memory was when my friends Tyler and America invited me over to their place to celebrate along with her mother and a couple of other people. I baked a cheesecake for dessert as a "just in case" (a good for something thing because her mother's pumpkin pie went over like a lead zeppelin [the pie was from a vegan recipe that she found online and it was terrible].) One of their furred managers basically waited for my arrival and stayed by my side pretty much the entire time without her usual "cartoon bubble"/"emoticon" (DIE!) which kinda got Tyler's nose out of joint.

When I got home, Tovarish was playing a round of Catch-the-Tail on "our" headboard, and she also found some of my polyhedral dice to play with. I then crumpled up a piece of junk mail and we finished the rest of the day playing together. She hasn't changed much in the six years between then and now (we don't need a television to entertain us or anything, in spite of all the hype/grief I get about that.)