Christmas joy


I just need to bitch for a minute. Spending <a href="">eve</a> with my SO. Which means I’m not with my family. Fine. Compromise. We were suppose to have dinner (an hour away) with his family at 4. 110 his mom texts us about the 130!!!!!! Reservations! Knowing we live an hour away. Irritated. K. Mind you; the past FOREVER they have done the exact same thing at he same time. I’m pissed. They are also going to a friends house they know he doesn’t get along with instead of the original plan. AND I was told NO jeans so I bought a new outfit. Dress code has also changed. SO is now in a shitty mood. So the whole day is trashed