I actually had a pretty nice Christmas, despite how much I was dreading it. On Friday, our flight from DC to Cincinnati was cancelled, and the next flight out was on Saturday. So, we got to stay with the Taylors and it was nice. Then I had a pretty nice time with the cousins. So they're a little weird, oh well. The only downside was when I went to Aunt Cindy's I breathed in and a ton of dust went down my throat because she hasn't cleaned her house in well over 10 years. No joke. Got home yesterday and there was 2 feet of snow in the driveway. As Dad was plowing it, he ran over the newspaper and broke the snowblower. All this happened as I made a fire and toasted marshmellows. Yayy. Opened presents last night. Trey actually gave me something good... A Shrek storybook with 4 DVDs in it and the CD with the Red Sox version of Merry Frickin Christmas. But I didn't get anything else that I really liked. Well, except for my new white North Face fleece. Sore throat. Bye.