Today, as most of you know, would have been my mother's 62nd birthday. We celebrated by driving out to Ocean Shores. This was quite the adventure. It shouldn't have been. LOL

First, I sent Kyle to school, then had to go get him. Then, Cher forgot to drop off rent, so we had to go back and do that. Then we had to go to my bank, then we got lost in Olympia. Then we took three different exits looking for a grocery store and not one of them HAD one. The next exit - one I didn't take? A TOP food and drug, right there.

So, I see a sign with a SAFEWAY logo? I take the exit and end up in the middle of nowhere. Yeah, Cher was swearing it like 'The Hills Have Eyes' and that we'd see a shack with "SAFWAEY" painted on it and that we were all going to die. So, we finally see this Safeway, I cut across traffic to get into the parking lot and end up grounding my poor car on the divider. *SIGH*

Finally, we get to Ocean Shores. :D

AND THE BIRDS ATTACK )
Needless to say, the drive home was much, MUCH shorter. :) And everyone slept but me.
... and I am just not feelin' it. Which, yeah. It's a shame and all that. And I guess people have noticed. Lodi said she doesn't like it that my Christmas season doesn't start until Christmas. Lani said that she misses me singing Christmas carols in August. And Cheryl said that I suck.

I'm sorry. I DO suck. It's not even right, I know.

I tried, though, right? I made cookies and baked muffins and bread and played Christmas carols... it didn't work.

Cher wanted to decorate the tree? I knew she wanted to go get more decorations and... yeah, I went, but eh. She mostly ended up doing most of the work.

Know why? I remember no power until Christmas Eve and then going, "Oh, yeah. Tree. I guess. Sure." And then staying up til two in the morning and doing it and it was all just SUCKY. CHRISTMAS SUCKED. I HATED IT.

AND I DON'T WANT TO HATE IT.

I hate this.

Have you ever, ever, ever read a more self-pity filled entry, like... ever? I win. I hate that.
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