It's been a long Christmas Eve day. Started this morning with brunch with my brother's family at my parents house. Ended with a fast food dinner gathering at my grandmother's apartment with my oldest uncle and his wife, my cousin and her husband and son, and another cousin with his wife and three sons. Lots of eating listening to family stories that change every year or, in some cases, from week to week.
I'm glad to be home now to sleep in my own bed in a little peice of the universe that I have some part in shaping. Tomorrow is Christmas Day and I plan to organize and clean out old unused stuff for the thrift shop and eat some of the left overs in my fridge.
Purple Punk Rocker from Atlanta, Georgia. Now just a faded Goth Ghost in High Point, North Carolina. Missing my old haunts while looking for a new one.
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