I hope everyone's holidays went well. Mine were more depressing than great, but whatever, it's over.

I worked yesterday morning and this morning. If one more person said 'it sucks that you work, but thanks for the coffee' I was going to scream. All of us volunteered.

I'm hopefully going to see Breakfast on Pluto tomorrow, and my excitement for that (even though I'm going with my mother) kind of outweighs any of my joy for the x-mas loot.

For the record, I now own:

a recordable dvd player
entourage season 1
the sports night box set
many sweaters
a nice pair of boots
50 in simon mall cards that i hate
a charm bracelet
argyle socks
a cap
fishnets
slippers
and a rubber ducky from my uncle since I finally have a bathroom on my side of the house after 3 years.

I made my grandma cry by giving her a new celtic cross, since she lost hers.

Today my wiper broke on just the driver side. This morning I drove to work in fog so thick I could only see about three feet and I thought I was going to drive off a cliff or into The Nothing or something overly dramatic like that.

My mom got the best gift, though, a 5.2 mega pixel camera and printer doc thingy from my dad and I.

I'm so drained from working (last week I managed to work 50 hours), and dealing with my mom and family. It's so past bed time.

Hope all your holidays rocked.