Greetings from Illinois. Still alive thus far, but the family togetherness is getting on my nerves. Need. Alone. Time. 48 hours until my escape to the suburbs....less than 12 hours until the brunch o'fun my parents are throwing for my sis's bf's family. I wish I knew why her relationship and this brunch bothered me so much. I know I should be a bigger person and just be supportive, but I'm finding it hard to find the reserve within myself to rise above it. It's still 50/50 as to whether or not I attend tomorrow's brunch, though skipping it would be pretty blatant since it's being held in my house.
More later when I have some downtime.
Ho Ho Ho!