So. It’s Christmas Eve. Winter break started just yesterday,
and I’ve got nearly two weeks of PJ wearing and lounging around to look forward
to. Christmas is, naturally, tomorrow, though now that my family and I are
getting older and more agnostic it isn’t as big a deal as it used to be. We’ll
have some more of my mom’s tiramisu tonight, then we’ll exchange presents
tomorrow, and then my grandparents will come over for dinner and we’ll eat more
rich food because why the hell not, it’s Christmas and that’s what you’re
supposed to do. And then we’ll have a week to sleep it off.
I guess you could say I have a lot to be grateful for.