In all reality, it doesn't feel like the day after Christmas, just some random day we have off from school to sit around and while away... I'm probably the millionth person to say this but I hate this damn snow! Some people need to see Phantom and this white "abyss" is hindering their chances....
really, the only thing I want to share about my Christmas on here is this:
Dad: This is the most uncomfortable fork I have ever used....
Michael: I didn't know forks had comfort levels.
Dad: Look at it, it's got a prick on the end of it!
Me: What?!
Dad: This fork, it has a plastic prick on the end and it's hurting me.
Me: Oh.
Mom: Can we not talk about pricks on Christmas??
So that was Christmas.
Sunday, December 26
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