I guess I get a little emotional sometimes

A pretty good Christmas haul. A brilliant (two volume) book, some DVDs, some chocolate, a groovy t-shirt, groovy CDs, and a stuff-yourself-all-afternoon Christmas lunch. I’ve got no complaints.

Tonight I tried to make nachos. I think I may have given myself excess cheese poisoning.

I was sitting at home, on my own in the dark, watching the news, about the tsunami disaster. Awful pictures of suffering people. (Now might be a good time to follow those international charity links I posted on Christmas Day.)

Then I picked up a book lying on the floor. Ethel and Ernest. I flicked through the last few gut-wrenching pages. That didn’t help at all.

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