Holiday Sentimentality
Ung. I'n thick. It'th Kwithmath Eve and I'n thick. DJ wants me to go to a doctor, but I know it's just a cold and that antibiotics won't work. That's okay, though, because a miracle will happen and I'll be all better tommorrow because tommorrow's Christmas. Similarly, I'll win thousands of dollars to pay off the debt I've accrued this past year, I'll get a scholarship that not only will pay for all my schooling up to a doctorate degree, but also $2000 in living expenses per month, my entire family including the pets will become immune to everything, my car will recieve nano robots which will give it the ability to repair itself, DJ will find out what it is that he would like to do for a few years, and a maid will beg me to let him/her work for me for free.
Just in case, I'll run to the drug store.
I'm really excited about tommorrow, though. It's DJ's and my very first married Christmas together. I got him some awesome presents and he says he got me some really cool ones, too. I invited my mom to spend it with us, but I have a feeling that ever since I met DJ, my family has somehow learned how to love again, and that bitterness which once accompanied my family on all holidays has disappeared. Perhaps they learned by watching our example, or perhaps we all simultaneaously recieved a gift from some supernatural being. Maybe, though, I've imagined this turning for the better and am only seeing what I wish to see. That, though, I think, is the most unlikely case. Nonetheless, I feel that tommorrow will be a good day, and not because of the "magic" that is inherent in Christmas, but because of what I choose to make of the day. Moreso, I hope my determination and ability to make tommorrow a good day will carry over for many days to come.
Another goodness which develops from Christmas is the ability to spend more time with my friends. Hey everybody, lets do something on Tuesday. There are only a few people I wish I could have seen around this time but couldn't, but I know they are with me even so. Myke is my soul brother and our love for each surpasses time and space. Hillary, we love you!
Good tidings, lovelies!
Just in case, I'll run to the drug store.
I'm really excited about tommorrow, though. It's DJ's and my very first married Christmas together. I got him some awesome presents and he says he got me some really cool ones, too. I invited my mom to spend it with us, but I have a feeling that ever since I met DJ, my family has somehow learned how to love again, and that bitterness which once accompanied my family on all holidays has disappeared. Perhaps they learned by watching our example, or perhaps we all simultaneaously recieved a gift from some supernatural being. Maybe, though, I've imagined this turning for the better and am only seeing what I wish to see. That, though, I think, is the most unlikely case. Nonetheless, I feel that tommorrow will be a good day, and not because of the "magic" that is inherent in Christmas, but because of what I choose to make of the day. Moreso, I hope my determination and ability to make tommorrow a good day will carry over for many days to come.
Another goodness which develops from Christmas is the ability to spend more time with my friends. Hey everybody, lets do something on Tuesday. There are only a few people I wish I could have seen around this time but couldn't, but I know they are with me even so. Myke is my soul brother and our love for each surpasses time and space. Hillary, we love you!
Good tidings, lovelies!