it's beginning to look a lot like christmas
i cant wait for christmas. i cant wait for holidays to start. i am off at 1pm today until january 2nd. oh happy days. i am ready to rip presents open. ready to eat turkey. ready to see family. i must be really over the edge.
this is going to be a weird christmas. first christmas without the family dog. she used to lay her 75 pound frame under the dinner table awaiting any scraps. oh man i miss my katie. i feel so bad for my dad. its only been 8 months since shes been gone. no gramma. first christmas without my gramma in my whole life, 30 years. no grandpa. hes still ailing in hospital. it will feel kinda weird opening presents and enjoying the day while he sits in a hospital bed all alone.
in other news, my child is turning into a crazy person and like pushing people around at school. for those that know her, surprised you are not, but thank you for the fake shocked look.
oh man, its dark outside. i dont like the mornings. happy belated birthday amanda.
last but not least, my brother and his wife are going through a nasty, nasty divorce. i am thinking that they should give me custody of their child while they fling the mud. i told her to pack up her stuff and she said she would if i painted the spare room pink. oh i love three year olds.
this is going to be a weird christmas. first christmas without the family dog. she used to lay her 75 pound frame under the dinner table awaiting any scraps. oh man i miss my katie. i feel so bad for my dad. its only been 8 months since shes been gone. no gramma. first christmas without my gramma in my whole life, 30 years. no grandpa. hes still ailing in hospital. it will feel kinda weird opening presents and enjoying the day while he sits in a hospital bed all alone.
in other news, my child is turning into a crazy person and like pushing people around at school. for those that know her, surprised you are not, but thank you for the fake shocked look.
oh man, its dark outside. i dont like the mornings. happy belated birthday amanda.
last but not least, my brother and his wife are going through a nasty, nasty divorce. i am thinking that they should give me custody of their child while they fling the mud. i told her to pack up her stuff and she said she would if i painted the spare room pink. oh i love three year olds.

