Joy to the world...and holidays being over!

First, I am proud of myself for going to the gym today. My brother gave me new New Balance pants, top, and shoes, so I was ready to go. I know the whole thing about if you want to work out, you just will no matter what, but I need cute clothes. I now have my cute sky blue sports tank top and cute black workout pants and the breast cancer awareness shoes (although fyi: the #1 killer of women and men in america is heart disease). I did a 45 minute workout after work my mom and came home to hang out and wait for Glitter.

The Weekend
Wake up at 5.
Get to Airport at 6:00.
7:45 flight cancelled.
Finally get on 9:40 flight that leaves around 10:30.
Get to the grandparents around 1:30.
Awful bbq. Amazing Family.
Last minute gifts and bed by 9.
Wake up 10:30.
Bro and Wifey come.
Gifts. (yay $400 to Ikea, body scrubs, and New Balance gear)
Airport at 4:30.
$35 first class upgrade.
Man across the aisle puking the whole time.
Left plane. Puked myself.
Home at 12:30 in -18 degree weather.

X-Mas Eve Day
Akward.
Mom is the best.
Gramma too.
Aunts are insane.
Thank god its over.
Next holidya is Easter which I am already opting out of.

Baby It's Cold Outside...

Tonight I will come home and let you know about my weekend and holidays. Should I start with the man with the stomach flu on my plane ride home? The childish emails from my estranged "father"? The 70lb labrador named Jeebus? I don't know but it will be writing with a glass of wine, my favorite blanket, and my favorite embarassing songs playing. Right now I will rush to get dressed and do Christmas day dinner with my Italian side of the family. Yesterday involved no alcohol so I am desperately hoping for some wine at this dinner.

(Side note: Right now I am missing the Israeli. He had some surgery done and I wish I could be there with him but I know he is okay because he is with his mom. Maybe it's listening to "Baby, it's cold outside" but the wintertime is lonesome without him to spend it with and so are family dinners...)