Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Peaceful...

That is how I would describe today -- peaceful. I am home, dropped off the family truckster last night so Bubba could get up and leave at his convenience. I was up and moving made my meeting, was constructive with the work stuff - tried like the devil to apply for a new job but my brain was not into creative writing today. My car was just a sensor - however I don't have it back yet - which is a bit of a problem but since I'm not working tomorrow - I will have all day to get done what I need to deal with. No worries. Plus I will get laundry done tonight -ran the dishwasher so there won't be much tonight and I won't have to futz with that.

There are weather reports that snow is coming to DC over the weekend - Sunday could be an issue and I just know that Bubba will get some wild hair up his butt about leaving Christmas day or something and I will have to kill him. Which then requires all sorts of issues as it's Christmas day - now Mama is a true friend and will help me bury the body but it could put a real crimp in the festivities. Not to mention totally screw with my dinner time table... yeesh. I will keep an eye on the weather and deal with details accordingly -if I know Bubba he's not got a clue and I will work on keeping it that way.

My uncle is visiting Mom, that should create some interesting moments - and how he deals with all that is our family Christmas... perhaps he'll share the good drugs. LOL Screw it I have wine - internal alcohol rubs are all good. Plus I love all that chaos and noise - oh sure the dogs are a bit nuts and Christmas Eve will be insane but the peace that will come Christmas day - and the panic of both my husband and father busting my chops over cooking Christmas dinner and well we might have more than one body to deal with. Again internal alcohol rubs... ahhh and Zen. ;-)

Peaceful apparently leads to quiet posts and short ones. I will update with car expense Wednesday plans and all that is right in my world. And I must remind myself there is still plenty of good... until we have to pack up and head north then Captain Cranky Pants will have full colors flying and it will take smiles and clenched teeth to get things moving.... it's all good.

Ho - Ho - ho.

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