So...
Here I am, sitting in the airport waiting to go to the beach, and as usual when I travel, I am feeling highly annoyed.
Why does airport security make you completely disrobe and dismantle everything you own, then move the line along as fast as they can, giving you no room to get dressed again or put everything back together. They slam everyone else stuff into you as fast as they can, to make sure it is as uncomfortable as possible to get everything together and make sure you didn't forget anything.
Adding to my irritation is that L said there was an ATM in the airport, and there isn't, and then when I went to buy a drink at the newsstand, the sales girl told me to move out of the way so she could walk off somewhere. HELLO. I AM TRYING TO MAKE A PURCHASE HERE!
Needless to say I do not have a drink right now, and I am not in a pleasant mood.
I don't really know why. Normally I wouldn't be so very annoyed by any of this stuff. I guess it's just that I got up early this morning and I'm PMSing and I just feel off.
Anyway...
Nobody is really interested in any of that, so I am going to go read the news or something. :-P
Denver is relaxing in his pool..
Lulu had a blast opening all her presents..
Here I am with "Santa.."
This is what the living room looked like.. I think we needed a bigger tree. A bigger room wouldn't have hurt either.. LOL
