I spent a good portion of the past week in the car. Thanksgiving was as delightful as always, as was the Christmas tree getting and Post-Thanksgiving.
However, I was hit by a ton of bricks yesterday night. Or a bag of cinderblocks. Or whatever.
Last thanksgiving/Christmas tree getting/etc was spent doing the exact same thing I did last year.
There's someone halfway across the country who I miss more than I can express. He made me a mixed cd of christmas songs.
I have never cried to christmas songs before.
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sorry.
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