Jingle, Jingle, all the way.

So, it's the day before Christmas Eve. This is supposed to be a happy time of year, right? Wrong. Well for me at least.

Last night Chris and I got in a fight over the stupidest thing ever. We were on the phone and this guy Mark kept texting me, and I didn't want to be rude so I texted him back. Chris told me to stop texting while we were on the phone and I didn't and it escalated into him not wanting me to talk to this guy period. Why? Because I told him what the guy had been saying to me. Mark was telling me that I should have my boyfriend and have him on the side. Mistake on my part. I should have just kept my trap shut. At least when he asked me if there was anything about him that bothered me, I got to put it out in the open that it bothers me that he talks to this big nosed girl Taradactal. And I made sure he was aware that he can not cuss at me, ever, not once, not at all. It isn't right.

We're alright now, we discussed it and talked it over and things are running smoothly again.

This morning I was helping my dad pack up Sandy's things so we can get them sent to her, and he told me that he might have to move in order to keep his job. I was beyond upset. Really, this is a lot to deal with. He told me that he might have to move to either Georgia- ew, Florida, or Houston- again, ew. Florida I could cope with. It's just Georgia or Houston I'm not too crazy about.

We'll see what happens. It all takes time.