I had a genuine Christmas fucking miracle yesterday. The kid and I were out running a few errands yesterday and had made it to the grocery store. I was stressing out because I was trying to find the cheapest things I could get without making her starve like me when I got a text from one of my bosses. He was confirming my address because he dropped a Christmas bonus check off at my house. It didn't matter if it was $100 or $500, it was the fact that some of the pressure was being relieved by the company without me worrying about being indebted to them even further. We finished our grocery shopping ($28) and headed home. There on the doorstep was a check for $400. Thank you very much. Thank whatever higher power, whatever method of visualization, thank everyone. It made me breathe a little easier yesterday.
We did a couple more errands including dropping props off for the New Years Eve show. Then we headed back home and relaxed. We had a nice little dinner of beanie weenies because it's what she wanted. Then I did my usual Christmas tradition of watching Grinch followed by Charlie Brown. I good day all in all.
Today is Christmas. The kid is still sleeping. There's some presents under the tree I am excited to open because I honestly don't know what they are. From there we are going to her grandmother's house, and then having cornish game hens for dinner. I am actually in a good relaxed mood right now. Let's hope it lasts through the rest of this year. Merry Christmas to my brother. I do miss him.
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