Sunday, December 25, 2005



Yeah, so it is Christmas morning now, and my mother is so violently pukingly ill that she can't open any of her presents or go visiting any of our relatives. I'm so glad I can be here for this festive and delightful experience. I do feel bad for her, honestly. Nobody likes to be sick. And she is throwing up a lot.
Being sick has put her in a nasty little mood, though. So, it is a yelling, swearing, crabby Christmas in my family home.
I can't really go near her anyway. I have six hour plane ride tomorrow, and if I am constantly having to get up to puke... well, that will be unpleasant.

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