Christmas preparations are very comfortable to partake in. Especially when it is done under the aegis of such a talented organizer as my mom! Seriously, I don`t really believe the capacity she has to get things done. It`s phenomenal, and its been absolutely vital to everything that`s been going on in this household for as long as i`ve been alive. Yay for her!
Anyways, my room is slightly different. I now have a stereo in my bed, which mimics the setup i had in Parkveien when i lived there. That could turn out to be phenomenal. (Or it could cause me to delve into several months of rampant paranoia and hallucinations, hey, you never can tell. (actually, i can, and it won`t)). So now i have the most superb writing space devised by man available to me. Which could really mean that i at least get to write something. (Be it only blog posts so be it, practice is practice!)
Not surprisingly, this song by Elan Mehler just made me cry. Ouch, it hit me right in the middle of some uncomfortable recollections and i was in a general state of anguish over wrongs never righted and bridges burned when i heard it, so it snuck in very deep.
Other than that it`s been a good day.
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