The Sixteenth
You know, I don't even know what to write. We bought this giant tree for x-mas...something like 10 or 12 ft. My dad put all the lights on, my mom and my sister spent hours decorating it with priceless ornaments, some over 50 years old, and I come home tonight to find the x-mas tree lying on the ground in a heap of pine needles and shattered glass. Wow. I've spent the last hour cleaning it up with my parents. This is one of the most bizarre experiences of my lifetime. What if I had come home 30 minutes earlier like I was supposed to? What if I didn't get my hair cut today? What if I didn't hit that red light on the way home - which by the way is on the worst preset function ever. Either way, we salvaged a majority of the ornaments from the tree. Only 1 or 2 lights broke. The thing is, the ornaments that broke happened to be some of the ones we cared the most about. Its just a very strange feeling. Anyway, I'm sorry I'm not going to do comments tonight...I don't really feel up to it.
Forecast: It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas.
Forecast: It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas.