Okay, it’s Christmas. We don’t do much for Christmas. We used to have a Christmas tree, but we don’t anymore, since our cat might climb in it. We did have a sort of Christmas meal, but it was just the normal argument over whether the lights should be on or out, where the candles should stand, in what order we should eat what, etc. Further, today was pretty boring, not least cause I slept till 4:30 PM. I’m not that much of a Chrstmast freak. If it had any meaning, I would, but it is not so much the religious stuff and Mum’s remarks that it is the holiday for the light (ie. days are getting longer) is driving me nuts. Christmas doesn’t make much sense to me, besides that I like Christmas carols. I’m always sad that they aren’t on the radio the rest of the year, lol. The folks in our neighbourhood by the way have truly stupid decorations. I used to like decorations for the sole reason that I liked picking them up and playing with them, but I cannot do that now.