the hellidays
I had a pretty good little holiday. My nieces weren't the worst monsters in the world, and the family dinner was not as tense as it has been in the past. I ignored my uncle Larry, and gave Bev a couple big hugs. She cried when she first came in and we were all gathered together except my mom, and said she missed her a lot. I think it has been tough for her since I left. I don't know how well Larry has been, and whether he has been treating her any better. I've been eating and sitting on my ass all day. . .it's pretty chill. The kids keep to themselves and it goes pretty well.