Thank God! Christmas is over!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There is so much to say, so much has gone on these past couple days. I had the wonderful privelege to have dinner while listening to christmas songs. And with whom? Some of the greatest people I have met from high school and Patrick and Doug (look I found another way to work you into a blog). Erika I love you... but you have to stop flirting with me. It makes me feel wierd, no , no it doesn't. Keep it up baby! Then I went to dance and live it up with Steve at Hunter's and danced and got many a drinks bought for us. How flattering.

Then there was Friday. What to say. I hate Rush and Division. A night meant to celebrate with family and friends gone wrong. I sat in a cab, alone and crying at 3:30 am. Anyone have $35?

Christmas eve, a sad, sad, day. I hate the fighting, I didn't want to do it. I wanted to hear you were happy, you were coming, and we would have fun. I hate the fighting. I am sorry. Went to Old St. Pats it was beautiful, so welcoming. I want to go back. I cried during the service, just emotional... I love to teachings of love that can come from a good sermon. Then we had a fabulous dinner at a Brazillian Steakhouse. I suggest doing once for the experience, but only once...for the checkbook. We then came home and sharred in family gift exchange, it was fun. Everyone did a great job. Very giving and very fun.

The greatest gift I got was from my friend Bridget. After explaining to her family my plans to be alone at the game for xmas she got them to let her go so she could go with me. I owe her and her family a million thanks, not alone for the Bears/Packers Game on Xmas. Best part, she's a Bears fan living in WI.