Ah, I love my extended family. They really are super-great. I only have 2 really close friends that aren't in my family, and they've been around forever, so they are like family and one actually married my cousin.
Anyway, babbling. I have been feeling kinda crappy and was talking to my cousins, and they are just so supportive and blunt. One of them owns the gym I go to and basically gave it to me straight that I am doing good and hitting the gym every day; I'm there more than he is.
We all cooked tonight, and they were all going to do ribeyes, but changed it to grilled chicken when they heard I was working on losing weight. Maybe they are all skinny by nature and suck for that, but they are awesome friends.
Big family party tomorrow night. Lots of gambling, cards, drinking, pool tournaments, volleyball tournaments, drinking, dancing, singing, drinking, dancing on the pool table...did I mention drinking? I live in south Louisiana. I love my coonass (that means cajun redneck) family. Can't wait for the band. Gotta limit the jambalaya (my uncle is cooking and he is the winner of the jambalaya festival for so many years they just let him judge now) and the alcohol. Ok. I'll probably just limit the jambalaya. I have a babysitter. Best part---the party's at our family's party house. I live next door. NO DRIVING!!!!!!!!!

We have a house designated just for parties and everyone in my town and a few towns over know where we mean when we say the party house. Good times. We decorated tonight, that turned into a party at the first sound of a pop top. We will clean on Saturday, that will turn into a party at the first sound of a pop top. Church on Sunday, barbeque chicken after. That will turn into a party at the first sound of a pop top. Get the pattern?