I’ve finally realized the source of my recent depression. Tomorrow is the HUGE family get together for my mom and step fathers 70th birthdays. My sister made a HUGE issue out of the fact that I couldn’t contribute to a 42 inch TV they were all going in on as a gift and specifically said that she didn’t want me to feel left out or out of place when my mom and step dad open the card and my name isn’t on it. It doesn’t bother me at all, but I know her well enough that she’ll call me out in front of everyone about it saying something like “Don’t feel bad, it’s not a big deal”.
Anyway, I’m praying that the storm that is supposed to hit us starts early enough so that I don’t have to go at all. We’re under a winter storm warning for tomorrow and Sunday and could get anywhere between 4 and 12 inches of snow, depending on what news channel or weather site you’re looking at. Since my little Honda doesn’t do so well in the snow compared to my hubby’s 4-wheel drive truck, and I don’t have a GPS system to guide me in case I went off road, if we get enough snow before it’s time to leave for the party, I can safely not go for weather related reasons! SO cross your fingers for me!
