• Monday, December 29th, 2008
Have you ever had one of those days where it seems like everything goes wrong? You know it could be far worse, but that’s little consolation? That’s kind of what my Christmas was like.
Actually it started on Christmas Eve. I was expecting a gift that I had ordered for Pumpkin, but the mail ran and it didn’t arrive. So I called Amazon to see what was going on. They said it had been sent by UPS, so I waited around for UPS to run. The time came and went, and still nothing. I didn’t bother calling back, because I knew it would do no good and I had bigger fish to fry. But I was quite disappointed, seeing how I had ordered two days before the deadline for Christmas delivery with free shipping.
Oh well. Time came for Pumpkin to go to bed, and I stayed up because I had to fill her stocking, wrap one last gift, and get the stuff from Santa under the tree. I was feeling rotten, but it was Christmas Eve, and as a parent you’ve gotta do what you’ve gotta do. I ended up vomiting three times before I went to bed, but everything was in place for Christmas morning.
Christmas morning came, and Pumpkin was all excited. I got my digital camera and started snapping pictures as she opened presents, but only managed to get a few before my camera’s memory was full. I have no idea where my memory card is and didn’t feel like looking for it, so I just didn’t bother taking any more. But she was a very happy camper.
She got two DVDs for Christmas, and she wanted to watch one of them. But when we turned on the DVD player, nothing happened. I thought I would let her watch it on my computer, but it decided that it didn’t want to play DVDs (or do much of anything else for that matter) either. So now we’re without a way to watch anything but VHS tapes.
I lay back down when all the excitement was over, but Hubby’s parents wanted us to come eat dinner with them. So I dragged myself out of bed, showered and went. I wasn’t able to eat much, but we sat over there and played cards for a while. I was glad when it was over.
That was my Christmas in a nutshell. I felt bad all week, and I’m still not feeling particularly froggy. I’ve had better Christmases, but I’ve also had much worse.
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