Either Way

I'm not feeling very good. I'm not feeling bad either. I could go either way. I think my body is fighting some disease that is running around town, because I have tiny symptoms nagging me. This isn't such a great time for me to be sick, either. Today is the day of the roomie's girl party, one that would be complete if it had a Tupperware demonstration at the end. It's a day I'm thankful I have to work. It's a day I'll be hiding in my room, thankful for the excuse that I think I'm getting sick. Thankful I have to go to someone else's Christmas party and serve hors d'evours and watch white people dance badly.

I should go to the store and pick up some OJ, but I'm going to wait until tomorrow. The grocery store isn't my favorite place in the world, so yes, I avoid it whenever possible. Plus they have champagne on sale, and even though I'm broke, I fear the temptation will be to powerful for me to resist.

Anyway, welcome to December, where it finally rains in California. Everyone else has cold and maybe even snow, but today it is sunny here. On a side note, I still haven't heard from any members of my family. The last time we talked was when I called my mom for her birthday at the beginning of November. There was no call on Turkey Day, and hasn't been one. I booked a flight home during my break, but I guess they will never know about it if they don't bother to call me. They have two more holidays to try before my flight. I hope they don't blow it.

Back to life. Back to reality. I could go either way.