
Well folks and so it begins. Yup that time of season, where all of your plans are screwed up by family members. So while most folks in New England (well at least the ones I know) are hoping to sit on a couch in pajamas, watching the Patriot's game at 12:30, they'll actually be forced to conform to some required tradition of spending time with family even if you don't want to.
Now I've been fortunate in that I have never had to worry about traveling during Turkey Day or Christmas cause most of my family lives local. But consider this,since I see them pretty frequently why do I have to spend one more day with them? Sounds good on paper but it never works in reality. So, alas, here I am, catering to nieces who want Strawberry/Rhubarb pie (going to Wilson's in Lexington the day before Thanksgiving is oh so fun); planning on DVR'ing the Patriots game cause I have to pick up my Aunts during the game (getting them out of their Ms. Havisham apartment is a blog unto itself); and knowing that I'll be hearing various family stories that I've heard 95 thousand times before.
So am I bitter? Well hell yes I am. Will I be bitter all day? Most likely not. And that's what the Holidays mean to me: Realizing your family can suck one minute and then be fun the next. And be happy that they are around so when you do want to hang out with them, you can. So embrace, focus, and center. It'll all be over in 24 hours, really. Wow, could this someone be the end of a Walton's Show? Nah, I don't think so.
Enjoy the holiday and time spent with your family, friends, significant others, or Football!