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Number of days snowed in the house... 5
Number of feet of snow that is making me dependent on the man to drive me around like Ms. Daisy... 2.5
Number of times I have cleaned the house (even though there is nothing left to clean AND I still will do it all again tomorrow before the festivities AND the Christmas day festivites).. 4
Number of fights me and the man have gotten into due to NOT BEING ALONE TOGETHER THIS LONG IN I CAN'T REMEMBER WHEN... 3
Number of trips to the grocery store to pick up "those last few ingredients" to make both Christmas Eve and Christmas dinner (yes, my parents are divorced so I get to juggle the holidays AND provide meals on both).. 4
Number of cigarettes... 4,000,000,000
Number of people I have invited to come to dinner tomorrow.. 9
Number of people I know for sure are coming to dinner tomorrow.. 4 ** WHY DOES NO ONE RSVP THESE DAYS!?!?!?!?!?
Number of dishes my sister is pitching in on since she is the child of both my parents as well and will be attending both holidays... 0
Number of hours spent on the phone with my poor BFF bitching, moaning, complaining, and venting about my family, my man, the snow, the hair I found on my chin today because I was so bored and decided to examine my face for an hour... 3.5
Number of presents wrapped.. Can't remember...
Number of days left of vacation.. 5
Number of days it will take me to get over this vacation... 76

Cabin Fever

Okay.. so... the crazy weather is starting to get to me. I really enjoy the snow and being all warm in my house, drinking warm beverages and stuff, but being trapped here for almost 2 days now... REALLY GETTING TO ME!!! And my time on lockdown doesn't even compare to some of my other friends. Some have been cooped up for 4 days now!! I am seriously going stir crazy. I have cleaned everything.. twice. I guess I COULD start unpacking some boxes that I haven't gotten around to yet... but that may be asking too much. I think I'll go and wake the man out of his slumber to take me to drive me around like Ms. Daisy....

Experiment....

Okay. So, I have heard of the blogging thing... read some... laughed at some... rolled my eyes at some... and thought why in the world would anyone take the time to post some of their inner most feelings?? And on the internet at that?? Are we so caught up in the "I'm a Star (for 15 minutes)" that everyone needs to come up with something to put out there for their claim to fame?

But... after a friend of mine that I went to high school with posted on her MySpace she was leaving and could be contacted at her blog.. I started reading. Found myself cracking up at some of the stuff she wrote... Nodding my head in agreeance with others... And venting some much needed feelings needing to be vented.

Soo... I am giving it a shot. I guess I can use this as a theraputic way to let my inner most bitch out at the sake of others feelings. I am often told that I should have a filter for my mouth as I seem to offend people almost everyday. And it is not like I am out for blood or into seeing peeps cry or anything... I just have 2 problems with that mouth of mine. #1.... I guess I operate on the "tell it to my face" operandi. If you have an opinion.. I'd rather you say it to me as opposed to behind my back and then it turns into the "telephone game." And it ALWAYS turns out worse than what it started. And... I have discovered, that A LOT of people don't seem to appreciate genuine honesty. Hence the reason I have had a "falling out" with almost all of my girlfriends. No tears.. I am back in the good with most... But you know.. who the hell am I? What should my thoughts matter to you? You ask, I tell. If you want it sugar coated.. don't sit next to me. Enough with #1. I guess number #2 would be... Sometimes... I guess I don't really think though what the hell is about to come flying out of my mouth. And then 2 seconds later it is too late. So now you are faced with the decision to either A. Retract that last statement and look like a jackass... or... B.... go with it and look like a jackass. Usually, I just go with B as I wouldn't want to look like a hypocrite or that I'm not playing with a full deck sometimes...

So here begins the experiment. We will see... Stay tuned.....