The only night, barring Christmas Eve, that I want to go to bed, and I stare at the walls, wishing the house was warmer. It's a long boring story, but I have to be up early tomorrow morning to call the post office, and I doubt I'll be able to get out of bed at 8am tomorrow. I don't know why I make this post now, as it won't be well thought out, nor
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