(no subject)
the holidays. hm. i think this is officially the "first holiday season of the rest of my life," what with being so detached and all. lol it's the pettiest of all things involving losing my faith - though, for the record, i hate that terminology. just like committing suicide, the connotation making it stigmatic. *shrugs* offtopic. what i mean to say is.. i'm tired of saying "merry christmas" ten times a day.
tomorrow is our christmas eve with dad's side of the family, and keri and i are doing it at separate times because of our work schedules. we're doing it tomorrow instead of the real christmas eve because of dad's work schedule. adulthood is so different.
but i look at it this way: it's an excuse to take off work and use those vacation days i've earned. i have a double friday, saturday, double tuesday, and wednesday, and then i'm off until the following thursday. just makin' it through until i take a break and head to ohio. i'm wondering if three layers of clothes are enough? lol. i have no clue how many clothes i'm bringing.
tomorrow is our christmas eve with dad's side of the family, and keri and i are doing it at separate times because of our work schedules. we're doing it tomorrow instead of the real christmas eve because of dad's work schedule. adulthood is so different.
but i look at it this way: it's an excuse to take off work and use those vacation days i've earned. i have a double friday, saturday, double tuesday, and wednesday, and then i'm off until the following thursday. just makin' it through until i take a break and head to ohio. i'm wondering if three layers of clothes are enough? lol. i have no clue how many clothes i'm bringing.