Christmas Day?
Monday, December 25th, 2006I left work yesterday morning at seven in the morning with the knowledge that I’d have to be back at seven in the evening for a second shift so when I arrived at home I immediately went to bed so that I could rest before heading back and each time I fell asleep I woke up again in about forty five minute intervals. So rather than waking up sometime after noon feeling well rested and ready for work, I had to drag myself out of bed at about six fifteen.
When I did so I found my parents had a good deal of company over for Christmas Eve and I was caught in my “pajamas”. I showered and dressed myself as quickly as I could and when I went back out dressed in my uniform I was teased by a bunch of forty year old women about how handsome I was, both dressed formally and mostly undressed. I speed to work assuming I’d arrive just on time and found instead that I had arrived about twenty minutes early.
Work actually went pretty well, there wasn’t much in the way of traffic since our hotel is mostly business oriented (though we do sometimes take in the occasional “couple” who are looking for a night “alone”) and for some reason businesses feel the need to slow down around this time of year.
On my way home I picked up Brenda and we were greeted by my mother and what had to have been well over a hundred tamales. We ate dinner hastily since it was close to midnight and when we finished we went straight to the living room to open presents. My mother actually received the most gifts this year, about time too seeing as how she tends to do more than anyone else in the house. I received two-hundred and fifty dollars to go toward a guitar which unless Brittnee forgot, I’m going to go purchase on Tuesday.
