Christmas has come and gone again and I am back in Chicago.
This year was very interesting. At my dad's family party my cousin, who I never, NEVER speak to decided I was her new best friend. Which was cool. But I know she was drunk. Then I was accused of being drunk because I had been a little tipsy last year. I had one glass of wine and two glasses of water. The whole family forgot to include me in the grand kids/grandparents picture. And finally to top the evening off, my grandmother called me a street walker.
You can't beat family fun like that.
Luckily the next day was better.
I am hoping next year that I can be in another country.
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