Is feeling melancholy and sad always going to go hand in hand with Christmas or will those feelings fade?
My first thought when I woke up was-"I need to call my mom!"
My brother and his family came over, that was nice. We had some food, drank some beer, played a few games. I actually had a really good time.
Didn't hear from Oldest-not sure what to think about that. Hurt mainly.
Spent Saturday driving around with all the other crazy people in town trying to hit the sales-it actually wasn't too bad, we were in and out of Best Buy with surprising speed.
Took Youngest to spend some of his Christmas money, then finally did a little something for myself and bought new clothes. I actually really needed a moment to think of me.
All in all, I'm glad Christmas is over.
Now to get all this happy crappy Christmas shit out of the house.