Disclaimer: I don't own "Chuck" or Anna. Pity.

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Top 10 Ways Thanksgiving '08 Was Better Than '07

10. No Jeff. This one doesn't really need explaining

9. No Lester. But this one kind of goes with number 10, so nevermind, call this one 10B.

9. No stupid Ellie trying to steal my boyfriend. Although, Ellie was really nice once I found out she wasn't trying to seal Morgan. Well, this one might not count. I'll come back to it later.

8. My family actually liked my greenbean casserole. At least they said they did. Dad enjoyed it so much that he went out on the patio to eat it, where it was stolen by a neighborhood dog. But the dog dropped it on the ground. Wait, that sounds like a lie. Maybe they didn't really like it. Once again, I'll have to come back to this one.

7. No Black Friday. This one is hard to argue. Though, working on Black Friday last year provided one of my most romantic memories with Morgan. Maybe it wasn't altogether bad.

6. No Sarah Walker causing me to have very confusing thoughts when I should be faithful to my boyfriend. I kind of miss having those confusing thoughts, though. Luckily I have the pictures of all of my friends that I brought with me. It just so happens that Sarah's pictures get more use than most of the other ones.

5. Dammit, who am I kidding? This Thanksgiving sucks! I miss my friends, I miss my boyfriend, and I even miss my stupid, thankless job. Note to self: next year, I'm staying in Burbank for every major holiday. In fact, why wait for next year? I'll be at home this Christmas. That's sure to be a blast. Nothing ever seems to go wrong on Christmas back home. Hell, I'll even go into work on Christmas Eve. That should be fun, too.

4-1. See above. This Thanksgiving is the worst ever!

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