An Irish Girls Mind.

So while all of you are stuffing your faces with Turkey and pie, surrounded by the ones you love, I am doing what I love. BEING LAZY!!!

This is my favorite day of the year. Its the one day that I know that everyone is busy, so my phone will not ring, I wont have random stop bys and I don’t feel obligated to be anywhere. I get to just lounge around the house and watch girly movies and surf the net. Be jealous.

Everyone always makes a big huff and puff, when I tell them, till I am blue in the face that “NO I DO NOT WANT TO JOIN YOU FOR THANKSGIVING.” I appreciate that I have so many people in my life, that want me to join them for their celebrations. I am thankful for each and everyone of them. I love you guys a lot. When I go around the table and say what I am thankful for this year. It will be you guys. And I really will do it. No one will be here to witness it. But I promise you, you’ll get your own little personal shout out.

I woke up at 11 today. It was glorious. after working a 11 hour/11 hour/10 hour work days all week, it was sooo nice to not have to wake up. I woke up and ate some pumpkin cheesecake a coworker made for me. Because again, they just felt awful, I was not going anywhere for Thanksgiving. And by all means please continue to feel awful, I will gladly take free pie and cheese cake.

I cleaned my bed room. It was gross. Matts been out of town for two weeks, so I feel like the parents are out of town. I have been leaving dirty plates/cups everywhere, letting my clothes lay where they fell. I TOTALLY DRANK OUT OF THE MILK CARTON EVERY MORNING!!!! So today I put a little dent in the cleaning. I have till Sunday to totally clean the house. So I am not over stressing myself. I mean it is a day of Thanks and Rest. The Pilgrims and Indians said so.

Then I placed myself an order at FATZ CAFE. I swear I heard the girl cry a little, when I placed my order. One Thanksgiving meal to go. I hung up before she could offer for me to come eat with her family.I went and picked up my Thanksgiving dinner. In my pajamas and a baseball hat. COULD THIS DAY GET ANY BETTER.

I go inside to pick up my food.

Doesn’t it totally look like, I hit up the soup kitchen and stole from the homeless. Maybe I did.

I come home, curl into my bed and turn on the movie Sidney White. And ate my Thanksgiving Dinner. In Peace.

I don’t even like cranberry sauce but its in my belly. The whole meal was fabulous! It hit the spot. I didn’t have to cook. Didn’t have to socialise.  Didn’t have to get dressed. Didn’t brush my hair. Didn’t put on make up. In all honesty I haven’t showered today.

I will have to shower later, when I go to see Four Christmases. I swear to God, if this movie sucks, I will be done with movies for a long time. I haven’t seen a decent movie in forever. Apart from the Bond movie. But I think that was also the atmosphere of the whole night. The movie was just destined to rock. I need something to make up for the whole Twilight misery, so Vince and Reese, no pressure.

I am thankful that David got a tattoo of my face on his stomach. Although it is kinda wierd when I lick it. But oh well. I give thanks.