Tu Mi Piaci

Guess what I did yesterday?
I went to see the paternal side of my family. I hadn't seen them all together in one place in a long, long time.
And you know?
It was ridiculously nice. I really, really missed my baby brothers. I mean, a lot. So much that it kind of hurt. They are growing up beautifully and they both have something special, really special, about them.
And this is going to sound completely contradictory to everything I've ever said about my dad and my stepmom (honestly, blogs written about them are mostly written out of frustration and/or anger, so it sometimes comes off a bit meaner than I expected), but it was really nice to see them, too.
I want things to get better more than anything. And I know they will, I really do. I guess things just happen that you can't control sometimes and you have no idea how it'll turn out.

After I saw my family, I saw Yes Man, which is surprisingly good. And I don't know if I've ever mentioned this, but Zack and Miri Make a Porno is RIDICULOUSLY wonderful.
I saw both aforementioned movies with the same person (which is why I thought of it) so I guess he and I just have really good taste.

Zeke and I got in a ridiculous fight over something really stupid (and, unfortunately, I take the blame for instigating it. *sigh* Women.) I had been in a stand-off for a week straight with my friend Jesse (who is arguably my "emotionally attached friend with benefits"). But because everything is so silly all of the time, both conflicts were resolved the same night and I couldn't help but smile and giggle like a horny schoolgirl because everything was not only back to normal, but three times as wonderful.

I like people. And Christmas. Especially Christmas.