home sweet home. i can't wait to see that guy....i can't wait to be home...so many reasons. so many people i can't wait 
to see. so many cheeseburgers, rio salads, and my mom's amazing breakfasts(brad pitt's mom's favorite breakfast casserole to be specific, breakfast is caroles best meal) to cram into three way too short days. i get to see my dog....and happy...who i don't claim as my dog...but i love him almost just as much.
i get to see my hairstylist(which reminds me i got a compliment on my haircolor today, despite the fact i haven't had it colored since september, damn annie, your good)...i'm sure i'll get to get into a fight with my little sister....spend quality time with my kitty cat, who i still manage to miss every single damn day....i can't wait to spend some q.t. with my grandma bunny and the rest of the fam...without crying the whole time like i did on thanksgiving because i was only in town for six hours and i knew i was going to have to say goodbye in like ten minutes....and i'm excited for three days in a row away from work...i need a break. it's been a challenge of a holiday season for me. if you work in retail, i do not recommend changing stores in november....especially if you're going from a teeny tiny store to a big bad monster store...but that's beside the point. i c
an't wait to go home. i can't wait to relax. i can't wait to be around the people i love, and the people who helped me become who i am, and the people who help me figure out this new life in denver via phone and internet and everyway else. now...dear denver....please let the snowstorm hit after my flight has departed...cause i have a fun jam packed day of dates/appointments and parties planned....and you will not ruin it by panicking about snow like you always do.....denver international airport...that is my christmas wish....don't postpone my flight....please...wait until 7 a.m. on wednesday morning to start freaking out about the impending doom of snow....only 6 whole inches of snow....p.s. that's called snowing. it happens all the time in utah...and rarely do we freak out...but that is beside the point....let me fly out on time... that's all i want....thanks to santa and rudolph...in advance...i'm pretty sure i'll be up all night in anticipation of checking in for my flight....if only this girl knew how to sleep....maybe i should pack.....not likely.
to see. so many cheeseburgers, rio salads, and my mom's amazing breakfasts(brad pitt's mom's favorite breakfast casserole to be specific, breakfast is caroles best meal) to cram into three way too short days. i get to see my dog....and happy...who i don't claim as my dog...but i love him almost just as much. i get to see my hairstylist(which reminds me i got a compliment on my haircolor today, despite the fact i haven't had it colored since september, damn annie, your good)...i'm sure i'll get to get into a fight with my little sister....spend quality time with my kitty cat, who i still manage to miss every single damn day....i can't wait to spend some q.t. with my grandma bunny and the rest of the fam...without crying the whole time like i did on thanksgiving because i was only in town for six hours and i knew i was going to have to say goodbye in like ten minutes....and i'm excited for three days in a row away from work...i need a break. it's been a challenge of a holiday season for me. if you work in retail, i do not recommend changing stores in november....especially if you're going from a teeny tiny store to a big bad monster store...but that's beside the point. i can't wait to go home. i can't wait to relax. i can't wait to be around the people i love, and the people who helped me become who i am, and the people who help me figure out this new life in denver via phone and internet and everyway else. now...dear denver....please let the snowstorm hit after my flight has departed...cause i have a fun jam packed day of dates/appointments and parties planned....and you will not ruin it by panicking about snow like you always do.....denver international airport...that is my christmas wish....don't postpone my flight....please...wait until 7 a.m. on wednesday morning to start freaking out about the impending doom of snow....only 6 whole inches of snow....p.s. that's called snowing. it happens all the time in utah...and rarely do we freak out...but that is beside the point....let me fly out on time... that's all i want....thanks to santa and rudolph...in advance...i'm pretty sure i'll be up all night in anticipation of checking in for my flight....if only this girl knew how to sleep....maybe i should pack.....not likely.
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