2009-11-03 - 11:09 a.m.
Having a partial meltdown regarding Christmas planning. Last night Ray's family decided that they would all be coming to our house for Christmas. One of the perks of owning a home - family. At Christmas. Bah humbug.
Of course, this would probably not be horrifying if we had a) chairs for everyone; b) a dining room table to seat everyone at; c) a caterer.
But we do not have these things and these people are not even my in laws, but yet I know that I will be judged on the stupidity of Ray's planning for parties ability. When my parents come to visit - my mom brings all the food necessary for the timeframe that my parents are there. Don't know about Ray's family.
So if they don't, I then need to plan breakfast, lunch & dinner for 12 people for an undetermined amount of time. OMG. Seriously. That sucks. Why on earth did I become an adult who would agree to such things?
Oh crap - totally just looked at the calendar and stupid Christmas falls on a Friday?!? Great - that means an entire weekend of humans. Gah. Probably 4 days... holy crap.
Gonna go figure out somewhere warm to go over Christmas.
