When we walked in, we were greeted by our host in his "I've been good this year" Santa hat. My husband was wearing his new "Grandma got run over by a reindeer" hat. Our hostess was in the kitchen hurriedly preparing the finishing touches. Almost everyone had dressed up for the occasion. I was glad. As I told my husband before we left, I was excited just to be wearing something besides workout clothes for a change. No jeans for me. I was wearing a dress.
The host and hostess had a great idea for the evening's festivities. They asked the guests to bring in gently used coats that they would in turn donate to a local charity. We managed to come up with four or five we didn't need anymore. I was surprised because we had just donated a bunch of bags of old clothes to the National Children's Center (or was it the Lupus Foundation of America?). I can't remember, but I know we had donated coats as well. We usually donate several bags every couple of months to whomever calls first.
Their home was absolutely beautiful and the food looked amazing. I had to laugh at the table centerpiece...a silly rendition of a reindeer with the peanuts strategically placed to the rear of the deer to symbolize well...deer poop. I love a good sense of humor.

I detoured around the pepperoni and the meatballs in the slow cooker and I skipped the main dish, the andouille sausage gumbo with a side of warm bread. No sausage and no pepperoni for me this year. You know what? The no beef, no pork restriction I placed myself on at the beginning of the year? I'm going to continue it in 2012. It works for me. And you know what I say...whatever works, be it low sugar, low sodium, or low carb...go for it.
All in all, I wasn't too naughty last night. I admit I filled my plate three times (they were really small and I missed dinner) and I did have a small chocolate cookie. I doubt its going my alter my current status on Santa's list. I hope I am on the nice list. Mmmm...Is there an APP that lets you know your up to date naughty/nice Santa list status?
When we came home, it wasn't long before I crashed on the couch. I ended up going to bed early but I didn't sleep. I was way too wound up to sleep. I just lay there watching Saturday Night Live with the hubby. Well, I watched through my eye lids. He was tired as well so I presume he did too. What can I say? We aren't the night owls we once were. But...we did get up early this morning and work out. Between the two of us, we burned around one thousand calories.
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