Dec. 27, 2007 - 9:59 a.m.

Oi! Christmas!

I'm now officially the only one old enough out of all the cousins, that's not married, engaged, or living with someone.

Cousin A got engaged Christmas eve, and proceeded to cry about it because she was scared to tell anyone, because the Aunts (nor anyone else) like him.

Who cares?
Ridiculous.

But all in all, it was a good time. 'Bama finally gave me my painting, which is gorgeous.

E and I didn't really do Christmas this year, but I think we'll do it afterwards. Like my next paycheck or something.
Now I just wish that my stomach would stop doing the watusi.
(Perhaps it's a waltz, but either way it hurts like a bitch).
E keeps thinking that I'm pregnant, because I'm also being moody as all get out.
I think it's all stress induced.
Not that I'm opposed to having kids, but I highly doubt it. We're not really trying just yet. Although, like I said before, I think it's just wishful thinking on his part.

Meh! Lost train of thought, because the phone rang at work and I took a reservation.
Now I can't remember the brilliant and witty ramblings I had all planned out (alright, I lie. I planned nothing and no doubt it would fall sort of both witty and/or brilliant).

So in either case, Nappy Hew Year.

Er.
Something like that, right?

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