All right
so I didn’t post on Friday like I usually do.
I was at my parent’s house having a Thanksgiving meal and partaking in
the horror call black Friday. Let’s
start at the beginning.
Monday
nothing happened. Tuesday I went over to
my parent’s house and guessed who picked me up from the ferry… my father. I was not expecting him home for
thanksgiving, had to dive into my own survival guide to brace me for the week.
My sister and her family came over that night.
Needless to say my liver hates me after last week.
It’s not
that I hate kids, its just I don’t care to be around them or have to be
supervising them. I hate having to watch
what I say (I have a very bad case of sailor mouth) and having to hide a cookie
that I want to eat later that day. My niece and nephews behave all right but
they are still kids and they just get under my skin all the same.
Lucky for me on Thanksgiving Day, my sister
and her herd went to her husband’s parent’s house for the day and I got to sit
around and drink champagne. Of course I
did help chop up veggies but with the kitchen being so small only a few people
can fit in. After a relaxing day, we
were bombarded back with kids and adults who were planning on going out Friday
morning for black Friday.
I will
never understand the appeal of waking up at 12am to go shopping at (insert big
name store) to only get trampled a few hours later by other crazed
shoppers. I will say that I did go out
on Friday but not at some ungodly hour.
We left at 10am just when the asshole shoppers have left. The only thing I bought was a secret Santa
gift for my boyfriend’s x-mass party.
That purchase was on a whim when I saw the price. The only reason I went out was to buy pj’s
that were 5 bucks for a set, but sadly they were sold out. Who knew pj’s would be popular.
For
Saturday, everyone went to Seattle Seattle
The
highlight of the week was returning home to find out that my boyfriend’s cat
(the one I bought him this past May) consumed little over half a piece of
hoodie string. I don’t know how or why
but my guess is that she thought I was tasty and decided it would be a good
idea to eat it. To put your minds to
rest, she did not choke. She threw it up
today after almost two days after eating the think. I had to help pull it out of her mouth. I am still in awe of how she managed to
swallow the thing.
This week I
will be posting a gift guide for men and women on Wednesday and Friday. This is to make up for not posting last
Friday.
See you on
the other side
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