i could have just written a long assed post and spilled out all of my thoughts but i thought i'd make it easier on you : )
we had our holiday party last night and i think it went pretty well. though several people couldn't come because they (or their kids) were sick, we had about 10-12 people and it was nice.
nothing got too out of hand. i didn't get wasted--though i did drink some black and tan and, after losing a game of wii bowling, had to do a shot of tequila. though last night we talked about previous parties (well, one in particular) where there was boob flashing and people passing out and someone puked in the dining room and people had sex in our bathroom and we started a game of strip scrabble, our parties don't get that wild any more. is it because we're getting older? is it because we have a different mix of attendees? i don't know.
today we met my bro, sil, puddin' and gameboy for lunch to celebrate my bro's 34th bday. i'm so thankful they're a part of our lives and just wish we could spend more time together. they couldn't come to the party last night cos puddin' had a drs appt and turns out a double ear infection. oy vey. i thought the girl was going to cry when i told her they weren't coming. she is soooooo enamored w/ puddin and the idea of babysitting, but especially puddin. gameboy and my boy decided he should come and live w/ us so they could be brothers. so freakin' sweet.
overall, a very good weekend so far. after tomorrow it's back to work. i dread it.