Hello.
So it's about time for a post. Since classes have been over, I have been one lazy bum. Having the holidays doesn't help either, as I find myself eating and watching TV all day long. It's nice to zone out though. I'll be back into the grind starting the 12th.
Shannon and I spent Christmas alone in California. It was kind of nice, but it was hard not to see my family...or dare I admit...snow. Shannon hung up a picture of a Christmas tree. That was it for decorations. Maybe we'll have a tree next year. Fortunately I could video chat with my family on Christmas day. I swear it is a big help when I'm missing people.
Out of boredom, constant holiday excitement, and more Christmas music than one can handle, I was anxious to bake. I made homemade chocolates: ones with peanuts and ones with crushed espresso beans. I put them in Christmas tree shaped ice cube trays. I sadly forgot to take a picture. Then Shannon and I made sugar cookies. (Well, I made them and he helped decorate a few.) To keep myself from eating all of them (there were a lot), I gave a bunch to my boss.


As for New Year's Eve, Shannon, Britt, Katie, Jason and I went to Acme Bar for some drinks. The boys played some pinball while the girls actually sat in the big booth that is never available. Then we were invited to a house party by a fellow former Iowan in Oakland. Britt stayed home while the rest of us went. It was pretty fun. We drank champagne I had brought and met a few more former Iowans. We were walking to the house when the clock struck midnight. Mind you, we were pretty deep into Oakland. When 12 rolled around, there were dozens of gunshots. How festive! That's how you celebrate anything in Oakland I guess. Then we went back to Former Iowan's house in Oakland near the Berkeley border on Telegraph. It was sort of lame, so we didn't stay long and came back to my place for sandwiches and video games (which only Shannon and Jason played).
I went to bed by 4 and slept until 4:30 the next day. I have no idea how I did it. I didn't even get drunk. Not even close.
So now, I am home, and Britt is back. We have been cat-sitting Bubbles Morris. He belongs to my friend Rebekah. She says he likes to be around other people, but so far, he only comes out when it's quiet and only one person is home. Otherwise he hides under the sofas. He's not so bad though. He takes little effort to care for. In addition, yesterday was my last day of taking care of Cynthia's (my boss, like boss boss) cats. They are much more fun and energetic. If only I could have an animal of my own.... Maybe in two years.
I went with Britt tonight to pick up her boyfriend in San Jose. It's about an hour south of here. I got to do the drive back, and it felt so good to A. Be driving and B. drive fast. I want a car oh so badly. Anyone want to buy me one?
Talk to you soon,
-j