Well, it's one o'clock in the morning on he east coast, but I can't get to sleep at all. First my eldest sister came to visit for Christmas, and then I had to wait for her to go to sleep to type this. Do you have excitement in you? I sure do.

My sister, Jessica, got here five hours earlier than expected, so she stumbled into a torn-up home. My dad always wants to have these little "projects" done every now and then to fix the house, but they always end in proffesional help. Wouldn't he learn from the last time he tried to fix the heater? Nope, but it is funny as hell to hear him throw a tantrum. So, pardoning the tangent, we fixed things up and showed her where she was sleeping. After the hugs and kisses we sat around and watched TV and played Nintendo for a while. At night, we drove to Utica to see the Wonderland of Lights: a driven path showcasing some fancy Christmas lights. Most of them were gliched, like a snowman throwing a snow ball that stayed in the middle of the air. Then we came home, had dinner, and went to sleep, except for me. I get to write! Excitement!
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Yours truly, ~Klyptomaniac