I know, you’ve all been on the edges of your respective seats around this little blue and green planet for the last couple of days, wondering at all hours ‘Has Talea made a decision yet? About Christmas? And her psycho hose beast mom that comes with it?’
Well folks. I have.
Get ready. Get comfortable, put down your drink, chew whatever you’re snacking on. Do that little seat wiggle when you’re intending on leaning on for a really good, shocking piece of news. Here it comes:
Wait. First, I want to thank you all for your input. Seriously. Though in the end, since the responses were all over the place, you all served only to confuse me more, I still enjoyed reading your thoughts.
I’m going home. With a twist. I had my ticket booked for the 14th, but I cancelled it and got a different flight for the 19th.
So now I’m only spending one week with crazy maternal unit, and I have a credit waiting for another flight that I decide to take in the next year, on any regularly scheduled flight that WestJet may decide to offer me. The man on the phone was very polite.
SO, this means that you will be DELIGHTED with my ‘live from Saskatchewan’ blogs and updates about my holly jolly Christmas experience.
That’s all I’ll bore you with on this topic. Goodbye now!