� Another Christmas � 2006-12-25 � 10:45 p.m. �

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Christmas.

My packages from home never arrived.

But I was still spoiled to the core.

Perfume. An artist's eisle. A make-up mirror. Hair dryer. Wind chime. Stainless steel electric kettle on a base. Large deep framed mirror. New iron. Electric shaver which I hear from a trsuting source is the best damn thing on the market. The coolest teapot in the world (yes I am a geek)... Lush bubbles.... chocolate, chocolate, chocolate....

Did I say perfume? I did.

And other things I won't discuss so publically...

Still... I didn't feel at all like Christmas. I didn't feel like calling people... I just felt... sore.

I wanted to hibernate amongst the muck of paper and pancakes....

But at least I smell pretty..

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