Literanxiety

Well, it's two days after Christmas. Here's what I got--because I know all of you are ravenous to know:

• two sweet groupons--one to Nordstrom Rack (with which I bought a fabulous sweater this afternoon :) and one to the Body Shop (which I have yet to use)
• a great cardigan from Gap (go Judy!)
• a book from Scotty and Ashy (via Jake)
• a beautiful scarf from Hungary
• and cash--the universal giftcard, as Dad likes to call it. To spend this cash, I bought some wonderful Target purchases. Target is the best!

So that's that. Christmas was weird this year, as only Jake, Kristin, and I are here from the Keller fam. Nonetheless, it was wonderful. For reals. We have had a lot of fun together and with the Chais and some of their family. We've played a lot of games, and eaten way too much food. Gees. I better crack down hard on my workout regimen this winter. urggghhh. Why can't I control myself during the holidays? It's impossible.

So I'm feeling a little bit of anxiety over finishing all the books which are stacked on my dresser, waiting to be read. I really wanted to finish a couple over break before school starts up again, but it looks grim. haha. I am reading The Letters of Vincent van Gogh right now, but in line behind that is Life of Pi, Gilead, and Of Mice and Men. Gees. I get reading anxiety sometimes. I get so excited about all these books that I wanna read, but panic that I'll never finish them. What's that called? I'll call it literanxiety. I like that.

Well, at this point, I'm actually excited to start school again. I get a little stir crazy at home. I have a week left here, which will be about perfect. I would lose it if I stayed here longer than that. Well readers aka siblings and friends, I'll catch ya later.