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The eve of Christmas
One more day and I can relax.  I hate this time of year.  Being alone sucks, especially when you have loved ones that don't bother with you on the holidays.  Was I such a bad mother? bad friend?  bad sister? bad aunt?  I guess so.  I want to pick up the fphone and call them, but since I already have, well...

Just one more day.  Just one more day.