Nothing like home

I woke up at 11 am today. I've been in my pajamas all day long eating left over Christmas cookies and watching reruns of the First 48 at my dad's house on the ginormous flat screen HD tv.

I have no plans to do anything else other than shower and, of course, eat even more food that will go straight to my ass.

I might even skip the shower....

I know. TMI. Sorry.

pure delight

Last night I went to stay with my boyfriend who is on break from law school. It was a nutty day trying to get a car situation taken care of, work, and lots of other annoying things. When I freaked out and screamed at the man from the dealership, (I know you all knew I couldn't keep it together!) he simply smiled and said it's going to work itself out, it always does honey.

I got to his place and he said let's go to Target. I need to get some stuff. Hello?! That's like my Disney World. I LOVE TARGET, I mean who the hell doesn't? So, he took me to Target and made me shop for aimless crap neither one of us needed. Does this guy get any better? Actually, yes, he does. He took me around the town to look at Christmas lights because I love them and he knew I had a rotten afternoon. I sat in the front seat like a 5 year old oohing and ahhing at each display we passed. We proceeded to get take out, pop a bottle of red and then laughed at South Park episodes all night.

I went to sleep with the biggest grin on my face and woke up feeling like I could face the world again.

I am so lucky.