I planned on sleeping late, driving the 30 minutes to work to stretch 90 minutes of doing the order into 3 hours, and then come back home and work on some last minute gifts before going to pick up Eddie. It turned out that the order date has changed because of the holiday and no one knew it, so it will get worked on tomorrow when I go in. I ended up picking up a few extra gifts and some gift bags and came home. With any luck there won’t be much traffic through the store tomorrow and I’ll get to take off early. Eddie will be getting out a little later tomorrow, scoring some extra hours with the last minute shoppers at his store. We get to open one present tomorrow night, a tradition he brought down when we got together, and then the rest of the gifts are for Christmas morning.

We saw my dad while we were out shopping yesterday afternoon. His first remark to me was something along the lines of “again with the tattoos!” when he saw my roses, he hasn’t seen the full chest piece and probably won’t until summertime. We’ll be going over there on Christmas morning to open presents before we go to Mom’s house, something that’s never been done before, which should be interesting to say the least. Then it’s off to Mom’s house to have Christmas dinner over there with the rest of the family.

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