A full tummy. A full
A full tummy. A full day. My sister woke me from a restful sleep this morning. EL had called last night and I slept right through it. (not unlike me sleeping through the worst wind storm Houston has has in some time the night before... speaking of that storm, it almost blew part of my house down and I had a lot of fence damage... anyhoo, just a side note) We did the family present and social thing this morning after breakfasting on some grapefruit my uncle grew and some pumpkin/orange/walnut loaf-type-substance my aunt baked. I was half asleep during most of it. My day was spent in two places: here with Bob, my mom, and my sister... and far away with someone very special to me. It was really hard to be in both places at the same time, but somehow I managed. Bob is a master at cooking Turducken. Today was not a turducken day, but instead he substituted a pork roast where the chicken and duck would normally go... it was fucktabulous. Jean-Paul, Maria Elena, and Michelle stopped by for some food in the afternoon too, but they didn't stay because Michelle was feeling bad. I have been lazily socializing with family all day and really have been longing for a nap. The high points of my Christmas morning were phone calls with EL. I miss her tremendously. 6 days to go. I can do it. Sean called me from Kentucky where he is visiting his father. He is excited about the Colorado New Years and I'm looking forward to seeing him again. That damn Los Angeles keeps taking him away from me. Fuckin' Hollywood. ;-) I don't mind so much because I know he won't forget me when he's on the cover of Entertainment Weekly and shit. I cut my hand oven on a nail in the fence outside while trying to repair it with Bob. I am not too happy about that. I am seriously fighting a food coma. I hope everyone is having a Merry Merry Christmas! I need some merry merry coffee.
(ps. I miss you)
(ps. I miss you)
mmm turducken
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