Oh, and a happy birthday to Google. A year and 8 days younger than my very own brother.
And enough said already.
And also, im done takling about christmas. I think. I'm looking forward to it a lot though; the snow, the dark, the candles, the scarfs&hats&mittens(or gloves)&fireplaces&cups of hot chocolate&the fresh, cold air. And I am looking forward to Christmas either way. Either way.
Meeting Monica outside the church and exchange gifts, or call Sunniva and talk for hours would also give me Julestemning!