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Goddamnit. i did it again.
I seem to do this every year.
I can't afford to buy a lot of gifts, so I limit myself, right?
I say, I'm only getting for the kids! or I'm only getting for one person!
And then I get something for everyone.
I can't help it.
I like giving people things and this stupid holiday is a perfect excuse.
Well, that's not entirely true, this year I didn't get anything for the husbands. Sorry. I don't know of anything to get and I don't want to just put some... thing in a box.
The Christmas Party for work last night was very nice. Except for That One Gal sitting down at our table. Why'd she DO that?! She's always pissing me off, we get in arguments those times I can't let what she says just go... With so many other tables, why the FUCK did she sit at mine? Anyway, aside from ignoring the irritating/obtuse things she said, I had a very lovely evening. And my Secret Santa got me a bunch of Batman Stuff! WIN!!!
Food-wise, there was steak with garlic mashed potatoes, and chicken breast stuffed with artichoke hearts and tomato and basil and cheese and covered in something red with a name that starts with M and is something French 'cause I hardly heard the guy, let alone could figure the spelling... SO DELICIOUS!
Aside from drinks on Friday night, fatty bar foods Friday night, drinks and classy food last night, and pizza for dinner tonight, I've been sticking to the diet (i.e. 2/3 of the time). Start again in earnest tomorrow. Not gonna bother trying to figure out my calorie consumption over the weekend 'cause it'd be really hard and I know I went over my goals. So fuck all.
I seem to do this every year.
I can't afford to buy a lot of gifts, so I limit myself, right?
I say, I'm only getting for the kids! or I'm only getting for one person!
And then I get something for everyone.
I can't help it.
I like giving people things and this stupid holiday is a perfect excuse.
Well, that's not entirely true, this year I didn't get anything for the husbands. Sorry. I don't know of anything to get and I don't want to just put some... thing in a box.
The Christmas Party for work last night was very nice. Except for That One Gal sitting down at our table. Why'd she DO that?! She's always pissing me off, we get in arguments those times I can't let what she says just go... With so many other tables, why the FUCK did she sit at mine? Anyway, aside from ignoring the irritating/obtuse things she said, I had a very lovely evening. And my Secret Santa got me a bunch of Batman Stuff! WIN!!!
Food-wise, there was steak with garlic mashed potatoes, and chicken breast stuffed with artichoke hearts and tomato and basil and cheese and covered in something red with a name that starts with M and is something French 'cause I hardly heard the guy, let alone could figure the spelling... SO DELICIOUS!
Aside from drinks on Friday night, fatty bar foods Friday night, drinks and classy food last night, and pizza for dinner tonight, I've been sticking to the diet (i.e. 2/3 of the time). Start again in earnest tomorrow. Not gonna bother trying to figure out my calorie consumption over the weekend 'cause it'd be really hard and I know I went over my goals. So fuck all.