ok i change my mind. i like Krismus. but only because i like toys and i still get some for Krismus so… anyday that i get toys is a day i like. i have hello kitty stickers all over my face and hands, i have put together and taken apart mister potatoHead a million times and i have had one very prestigious and serious tea party with my niece. sigh. i am contemplating whether or not barbie’s SUV can handle a flight of stairs.
now everyone is out at xmas mass. i am home alone
1. too cynical to go to mass
2. non-believing
3. going to hell anyway
4. drunk
tomorrow is another story altogether. god help us.
dysfunctional family + alcohol + christmas = 4 months of therapy
