So... how was your Christmas?
Ours was quiet, just Mr. P, the OnlyChild and me... as usual.
We opened our presents, ate our turkey, then spent the rest of the day in separate rooms... as usual.
Yesterday, we skipped the malls and the Boxing Day madness in favour of staying in pajamas and, for me, marking. Yep, back to the old marking pile.
Today wasn't much better, although I did put on real clothes. More stupid marking. I have over 100 essays left to mark.
I attempted to have a 'family night' tonight, but it didn't quite work out. Mr. P wanted to go to a movie, but we couldn't all agree on a movie and it defeats the purpose of going to the movies together if we end up in different theatres. So instead we got pizza and started to play a game. It didn't end well. Can you say 'cabin fever'? I'll be glad when he goes back to work.
I woke up Christmas Eve with a cold, so between the marking, the grumpy husband, and terrible sinus pain, I'm not a happy girl.
Some Christmas vacation, eh?
Blah blah blah. I'll be back when I have something nice to say.