Thursday, December 25, 2003
I've been up since 4:00 am.
I really don't have much to write. Christmas was a blast, even at four in the morning. It is still dark out. I want to go out and dance in the streets while throwing confetti. Anyway, Matt has crept back into bed, mother is cleaning up torn pieces of pretty paper, father is lost in his garage, Jenn has left to aid those not lucky enough to spend Christmas at home, and Mike has returned to his slumbering home.
The End.
And Happy Holidays.
I really don't have much to write. Christmas was a blast, even at four in the morning. It is still dark out. I want to go out and dance in the streets while throwing confetti. Anyway, Matt has crept back into bed, mother is cleaning up torn pieces of pretty paper, father is lost in his garage, Jenn has left to aid those not lucky enough to spend Christmas at home, and Mike has returned to his slumbering home.
The End.
And Happy Holidays.
