Hey guys, remember me? The
former blogger that used to hang out on here every week or so? You know . . . the girl with cute toes, bangs, and who occasionally wrote witty blog posts? No, not ringing a bell? Well, let me re-introduce myself to y’all then . . . Hi, I’m Misty. How ya doing?
Since it’s been quite a while since you’ve heard from me, I figured I would give you an update on what’s been going on with me since I last checked in. Before I get back to my normally brilliant and award-winning posts*, you’ll get this little update post. Ok? Ok, then.
* Neither brilliant NOR award-winning.
Val and I had a quick visit right before Xmas to exchange presents and get our toes done.
Even though, technically, we didn’t exchange since she didn’t bring my present with her, but she tells me that I will receive it when I visit her up in Jersey in a few weeks, and really, I was more excited to see her reaction to the presents I bought for her anyway.
Since they both received the Val lick of approval, I’m pretty sure I nailed it. Huzzah!
Once Val was taken care of, I had to move on to the main event . . . the big C! And this time, I mean it in a good (albeit stressful and completely insane) way . . . Christmas. So, to get prepared, I needed to wrap. So, I locked myself in my bedroom, pulled out all the gifts for the kids and family (and husband), and thus commenced a 2 day wrapping extravaganza!
Although, towards the evening of the first day, I started getting somewhat parched. Wrapping can really make a girl thirsty! So, before I settled in for another few hours of back-breaking work (seriously, you sit on the floor hunched over wrapping paper for like 8 hours and not feel like you have a broken back when you finally try to stand up!), I decided that I needed some reinforcements. Since I was quickly running out of time to whip up a few cocktails I had been meaning to try in preparation for my Xmas eve gathering of family at my house, I figured there was no better time than the present. So, I whipped them up, got a tray, and carted those suckers upstairs to finish Day 1 of wrapping, while watching a little Elf and getting a nice buzz on. And let me tell you . . . those gifts looked so good!!
We had our annual holiday party at work where there was a White Elephant exchange, which should more aptly be called the liquor exchange, since that’s pretty much what everyone brings. Not that anyone’s complaining! This was my score:
The wine is actually from my secretary and the champagne is leftover from a champagne punch made for the party. Yep, good haul. Oh, and I also met a little mini-me, in the form of one of my colleague’s kids!
And of course, ’tis the season to listen to festive holiday CDs in your car, made for you specifically by your good friend, Andrea.
The evening before The Big Day, my kids were keeping close tabs on where that Jolly Old Fat Man was in the world, so they would know when they needed to be fast asleep.
Once Christmas morning arrived, as always, it was a normal crazy present-fest in the Laws household. The kids tore through wrapping paper like it was their jobs, and the hubs and I sat drinking our coffee and putting batteries into the numerous items that required them, with our anxious and impatient children hovering over our heads, ready to snatch the coveted object the moment the cover was snapped back into place. Good times, good times.
And lest you think the hubs and I didn’t participate in the gift exchange festivities, well . . . I see we haven’t met yet. Suffice to say that the hubs and I excel at gift giving. Need proof? Please refer back to this little item, wherein I gave him a CAR for our anniversary! Yeah, that’s how we roll. (On another note, you would think buying my husband a huge gift like that a mere 2 months ago would give me a pass for having to come up with a special Xmas gift for him this year . . . you would think. Sigh). Anyway, this was the pile of presents waiting for me from him on Xmas morning . . .
And yes, if you are observant, you will note the 1D wrapping paper. Last year it was Justin Bieber. So, at least he’s keeping up with the tween heart-throb trend of the moment. But the very first gift I opened from him wasn’t very humorous. It hit a bit too close to home, despite my husband’s claims that the name on the tag is of a very trendy and reputable store in London and that it’s not a joke. Sure.
Although, after that unfortunately named gift, there were may more gifts to open and there was much silliness to be found . . .
Oh, and you’re probably wondering what was in that big box, right? (What’s in the box? What’s in the box?!?!?!). Well, that gift was not a joke. Ahhh, the hubs knows me so well!
Wine party at my house, you guys!! You bring the wine, and I’ll chill it for you. Bam! Just like that.
The rest of the day went by very quickly, and involved more gifts, lots of food and drinks, and too many family members to count! By the end of the day, as always, the hubs and I were beat and the kids were buzzing like they were on a 3 day sugar high. Once we finally herded them up to bed, we crashed on the couch and didn’t even come close to getting through our yearly traditional viewing of White Christmas. I think the hubs was out by Snow (possibly even Sisters), and I only made it until Choreography before I had to shut it off and call it a Xmas.
A couple days later, we took the kids on a quick trip up to New York City for their first time ever. But, despite only being two days, it felt like a millennium, and we experienced a ton of stuff, so I think I’ll save that for a separate post. Don’t wanna overdo it on my first trip back into the blogosphere after so long. I wouldn’t want to pull a hammy!
So, how was your holiday break? Do anything fun and exciting? Share with the class . . .