Our Christmas vacation started out on a sour note for me. I was woken up at 9 am on Dec 23 with the news that the Poinsetta Bowl tickets JD had given away were no longer going to be used. Now know this, the game started in 10 hours, in San Diego. Fast forward 2 hours and we were boarding an airplane to California (thank goodness I work for an airline, love ya Jetblue). We made a stop in Downtown Disney to do last shopping that was now not going to happen at home. Then straight to the game in San Diego. Where it was a great game. And.....the Utes won!!
After the game we drove back to Long Beach, slept at a hotel for about 6 hours. Woke up (now it Christmas eve), said a little prayer that we would be able to get on a full flight and headed to the airport. Santa came early and all of us got on the plane. (side note: I would have left JD with his Utes to celebrate Christmas together if we hadn't) Some where over Nevada I started breathing again and was able to say it was a fun little get away.
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