Days Off

So today's my first official day off from work for Christmas. (this is not counting this past weekend---much better than last weekend by the way!) I figured I'd post about what my days off are like...

I wake up as late as humanly possible. Today around 9:30. then I wander around my house a bit, not far, because the house isn't that big. I feel like my old house was bigger, but square footage wise, I'm wrong. Maybe it was just because I was more comfortable in that house. I digress.

after wandering, if I don't have breakfast or coffee or read the paper...shower. Then my mom will call at least 4 or 5 times. ask me the same questions because she doesn't listen to my answers. and then call back in a few minutes. as I started typing, she called. too funny. any who...I'll get aggravated with my brother or take him out to lunch. I'll do laundry and empty the dishwasher (my least favorite chore) and then lounge some. I'll feel like a sloth later and call myself fat as I look in the mirror (nothing short of a normal day) and wonder how I can loose this weight then try to convince myself that Stephen loves me no matter how much pudge is on my tummy.

that's my day off. Today is Christmas Eve. Stephen is coming over later to give me one of my three gifts. every time he talks about it, I feel like its not the bracelet I was hoping for. which would be fine, because the bracelet was expensive, but i just hope my reaction isn't something bad, it was a small box when he showed me the box. but it was a small shipping box, so it really could be anything, outside of a 3 foot golden owl with ruby eyes and a sapphire beak.

this past weekend was great, we went Christmas shopping on Friday (i canceled my flute lesson) and then stayed in and watched pirates. i fell asleep naturally. Saturday we went to the city, to see Spider Nick which was a great show at this lil bar down on 14th, "Otto's Shrunken Head" what a great old style tiki bar. Stephen didn't want to go, but knew I did so went anyway, which was really nice of him, and reminds me of how wonderful he is. I can't ask for more.

Time to go do some laundry and run a few errands. maybe I can scrounge up money to have subway for lunch!

MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!