The Wednesday separating Christmas and New Year's seems to be the worst hump day of all the year long.
Especially when both of the aforementioned holidays falls on the weekend.
Christmas Eve and half of Jesus' B-day was spent at the family's house of my roommie. Fun times was had by all of course, but I was anxious to return to the sanctity of having to apartment to myself for a few days while he finished visiting with his family for a few more days.
A day after Christmas, I prepared brunch for a few of my own family members who made the trek in to the inner-city to come and visit, which does not happen very often. In fact, my closest family members; that being my three younger brothers and my mother, were not able to attend so I spent the afternoon placating my cousins over services of eggs, potatoes, sausage/egg biscuit's and a plethora of other brunch items.
This coming weekend plans to be a bit more adventurous, only one day being saved to let my hair down and party like it was 1999...oh I mean 2011.
The best part of the weekend will be the Monday following New Years when I have taken off from work to recuperate from the Holiday season as a whole.
Again, today seems to be the longest hump day of the year!