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Leave it to our postal service, once again...
Christmas shopping finally done. Christmas wrapping finally accomplished. Christmas cards already delivered. No more worries for me. Yay.
One of the things I hate about starting work at 11pm at night is that JUST before I leave for work, my mother will start arguing with me about something, thus putting me in a really REALLY bad mood before I start work. It's not fair, sometimes. It really isn't. I don't know why she does that to me. Because as soon as I head off to work, she goes to bed, and ends up forgetting about things that she said and the arguments we have, and then she wakes up in the morning, and goes off to work in her usual chipper mood. But I'M the one that ends up being resentful my entire shift and then I come home and have to deal with the rest of my day until it's time to hit the sack once more. Then I wake up and deal with the same thing all over again. I've told her about this time and time again, how it's not showing any consideration at all for me, and how I shouldn't have to deal with her bad attitude just minutes before I leave the house. It will surprise me, completely, if one of these days she actually pays attention to what I'm saying to her.
Anyways, I've only spoken to my sister twice since she left, but I've learned that she's found herself a job in Texas, which I'm happy about, and she seems to be doing all right for herself there. As long as she's happy, I'm happy. And despite the occasional argument I find myself in with my mother, I'm glad to report that we're both doing much better, just the two of us at home. The house seems much cleaner, brighter, and more cheerful now, and I'm smiling more. Oh yes, it will be a merry Christmas, indeed.
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