So this is Christmas

Merry Christmas, Bloggert.

Even though I know you're a heathen and don't believe in anything Christmas stands for, I still wish you a happy day off mr. blog.

So I was looking over these electronic communications, and I see that I have been sharing my life with Bloggert for 3 years now. Granted, I took a year break while I figured out my life in CO, but it's still pretty tite. You know more about me than even my friends do, Bloggy. Unless they read this....then you know me exactly the same amount that they do.

It is Christmas and Dylan and I have to day off. I made Dylan go to bed early last night (11) bc he was Mr. Grumpy Man bc he's been working too much. It is 10 AM now so I guess he's catching up on sleep. It is supposed to snow here today so I want to go out in our boots. I wonder if we will.

I'm thankful every single day for what I've got in my life, and on holidays I'm thankful like tenfold. So it is a good day. Yesterday at work, I was the only person in the office. So I had no one to talk to. I was sad and Mrs. Lonely. It's OK I got some work done, I left early bc I mean no one was there. I did give a noon tour to one cute older couple. I also helped the maintenance man replace the lightbulb int he theater's projector. Yay me! I had thought that my co-worker Tim had already changed the bulb though, so I'm starting to wonder if I've made a terrible mistake.....oh well.

If my name were fancy bottom and I were reading this post bc my girlfriend made me, I'd probably give thanks that I'm kewl enough to have a nickname that is so popular and true to life. It's just a fancy bottom, that's all.

I really don't have much to say besides happy anniversary and Merry Christmas. Don't forget what the true meaning of this holiday is: 1) complain if you don't get the right present 2) visit a store that is open and tell the people working there how much it sucks that they have to work on this day--they love that 3) eating junk food and candy

Love you, bloggy.

Kyline Muffturd Ham