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Deck the halls with boughs of something, fa la la la la la la la la.
It's that time of the year again and it still kind of sucks. My family is weird and small and not what it should be. There's supposed to be noise and amazing smells and organized chaos. Not this.
This winter wonderland is sweet and kind of nice but it isn't New Hampshire at Christmas and feels like a crazy Christmas special.
Riding around on the train, my cocoa has gone a bit luke warm but I don't care. Rolling the mug between my hands, I know that I'm stewing in my own juices, but I still don't care.
The train pulls to a stop and I crane out of the side to see who it is. Smiling slightly, I give a wave.
"Getting on? Cause we're heading for crazy town."
It's that time of the year again and it still kind of sucks. My family is weird and small and not what it should be. There's supposed to be noise and amazing smells and organized chaos. Not this.
This winter wonderland is sweet and kind of nice but it isn't New Hampshire at Christmas and feels like a crazy Christmas special.
Riding around on the train, my cocoa has gone a bit luke warm but I don't care. Rolling the mug between my hands, I know that I'm stewing in my own juices, but I still don't care.
The train pulls to a stop and I crane out of the side to see who it is. Smiling slightly, I give a wave.
"Getting on? Cause we're heading for crazy town."