Can you believe that this is the first year I haven't had a chocolate countdown calendar in a long long time. For as many years as I can remember, I've had my chocolate calendar...but not this year. Come to think of it, I'm pretty sure that my parents don't have a Christmas tree yet...hmm...if someone reads this...please get a tree!! Even if it means putting up the fake one! Christmas wouldn't be the same...
The weekend went by at a rapid pace. I managed to stay busy once again. Between hockey games and shopping there wasn't a whole lot of spare time. I just realized I have two weekends left to shop, and this weekend probably won't work. I might be looking for stuff Christmas Eve - which really isn't like me at all.
Speaking of the weekend, I was reminded that negativity is dangerous disease. It causes headaches. I don't like to hear constant complaining. I often complain (especially when leaving the land of rules), but I try to do a lot of it internally. I swear and cuss in my mind. Not everybody needs to be brought down when I am battling a bad attitude. Apparently some people don't care about such. They like to think and believe the worst. Those people don't realize that they are taking up precious time from those around them.
Speaking of precious time, I feel like I don't have enough. (Oh man, here I just talked about negativity and complaining...but that's really all I'm doing now. I'll try to change the tone). Now that basketball has started I won't have as many evenings to myself and my work. I never finish what I intend. Just tonight, for example, I had to kick myself in the ass and force myself to spend an hour marking before I lay on the couch. I didn't get far enough. I suppose that it will all work out. It always does.
Speaking of asses, I know of a few. Not many though, and for that I'm thankful!
Speaking of thankful, I'm happy that there are only 8 school days left till the holidays. A break will be good. Christmas will be good. Time to sleep in, be in sweats all day long, and stay up late if I so desire. I could never forget about my New Years date with Thornton and Marleau.
Speaking of sweats, I'm happy that I own a few pairs. I am too stubborn to turn on the heat and they are one of my primary sources of warmth. That and blankets. On special occasions I even light candles to get some heat that way. I love that I could warm the place up with the flick of a switch, but that I've set my mind up to have no heat and refuse to cave in.
Speaking of caving in, I think it's time for me to rest.
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