Uuuuuurgh, worst Christmas ever! My brother is getting divorced, and since he decided that only one week before Christmas it was too late to change plans, so my future-ex-sister-in-law still was at the dinner with my family. Lovely. Her family is not from Paris and my brother didn't want her to spend the holidays alone, I guess he was feeling guilty about dumping her with such bad timing. Obviously she wasn't in a very good mood and the whole dinner was incredibly depressing. Since Christmas was ruined, I just spent the following days in bed eating chocolate and watching episodes of Glee and Friday Night Lights.
Anyway, at least we had SNOW! I love snow. For once it was cold enough that it held for a couple of days and didn't turn to slushy mud right away. I didn't take that many pictures, because I was definitely not wearing sensible shoes.