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At home. Finally.
I've been watching movies, reading books and eating. Everything I've wanted to do since August, and haven't been able to. I've seen my friends, decorated the house, wrapped presents, made cookies, and slept more than I have in quite a few weeks. So far it's been a good vacation, and it can really only get better from here. That is, it would get better if my brother would get his act together and stop being so crabby. It's like he has a bad case of PMS. Sometimes he's agreeable, and pleasant, and then he'll turn around and bite you in the ass. I can't figure him out.
Christmas is tomorrow, with my family, and my grandfather and one of my aunts, and then the rest of my dad's family is coming in on Sunday to celebrate. So Christmas gets spread out over a couple days instead of being crammed into just one. I think I might beg everyone to do this again for next year.
So to everyone who celebrates it, Merry Christmas. And Happy New Year too, since I doubt I'll be on here again before then.
Hugs,
-me-