welcome to my life...the story continues

Christmas '08 is now officially my worst holiday ever. Brianna is moving out tomorrow. Tyler whined because he didn't get a new phone. Even though I told him I was getting it next week. I got nothing because Scott told me to buy myself something and I think that is stupid.
I didn't even put a tree up.
We had his family over yesterday and that went well, though. (Except for the fact that it rained all day and the dog kept tracking mud in every time I mopped the floor.) I got a pretty holiday basket and some lotions and candles from his family. Which shocked me and was just so nice. Also, I made a 29 lb turkey and had nothing left after everyone ate and took leftovers home. At least I know they like my cooking, right?
After unwrapping gifts and playing some Rock Band 2 (which does indeed rock) I went back to bed. For the day. Scott brought me dinner in bed and bottles of water at random. I have watched a bunch of crap TV all day. And napped alot.
I just put too many expectations on this day. I try to make everyone happy. I try to do everything. And I set myself up for failure every freaking time. A lesson learned I suppose. If I could just remember it next year.
Oh, well.

I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday full of family and fun.