Las Vegas in my living room!

So, it has been a month since I posted. I've been pretty busy. And bored. And meloncholy. BUt beyond that...life is...well...bright. Today is the day that my Mum has chosen to raise the CHristmas tree. My sister and her beau went and got the perfect tree...yes here in Canada we cut down our own trees, we don't buy them from factories in North Dakota. So after much yelling and mailto:f#@k, the tree is now up. Mum has strung on the lights. We have a mini Las Vegas in our living room. Completely with the scantily dressed Pussycat Dolls (our cats are ONLY wearing their joker-like Christmas collars.) I think we may be using all the electricity for the entire village. But it looks gorgeous. As our faithful Angel looks down at her glowing radiance which illuminates from beneath her dress, I find it fitting that her candle is blue. This isn't the greatest Christmas. George isn't here. My baby brother is driving a road that has claimed dozens of lives this week. My sister has moved out and I'm 24, in my parents house, with no idea when I get to go home. I'm such a whiner. In other news, three of the main gifts I got for Mum Blair and Emily have not arrived yet. I'm a little irritated, but then again, leaving it to the last minute to buy gifts online isn't the best idea. No domestic princess am I. Oh well, bring on the rum and eggnog, or maybe just the rum! Happy Holidays!