So, after the traditional fight, I do eventually end up heading to Jenn's for Christmas.

Where I ate blue-cheese baked in filo dough, and played with Ana's new toy cars (those things are cool), and somehow ended up with baby-holding duty as we were playing cards.

Eh. At least it wasn't Parcheesi. I didn't win once. Sniffle.

Oh, and my mom and I took advantage of the opportunity to sing Christmas carols as loud as was reasonable (and mayhaps a bit louder).

And then I walked home, to spite my mother's claims that it's horribly dangerous to walk around once the sun has set. Alas, I forgot my phone at Jenn's. Yeah. I bet they're about ready to kill me now for not calling once I got home. Oops.

Jenn's got the day off, I'm headed to the bookstore (GIFTCARD!), djusk' a!