xmas in lawrenceville

Every single time I go home, I have to go through my room. Each desk drawer, opening various folders, excavating piles of paper. And always it's amazing. "Wow, when was the last time I saw this?" 4 months ago, dumbass. The last time you dug through your shit.

I've begun to think like Dexter for at least an hour after I watch an episode. I narrate in my head; everything feels exacting, precise and deliberate. And really creepy. I watched two episodes tonight with my family -- we're all hooked. We only have 3 episodes left before we run out! What are we going to do? It's just enough for me to see them all before I get to school and not be too anxious.

Tomorrow morning at 1130 am I am leaving for San Francisco with the fam. Jews flying on Christmas, what else is new? Then we'll probably get chinese food and see Juno. (I'm not even kidding. this plan has already been discussed.) We get back the 31st, I leave for Carleton on the 2nd.. it's like I'm already there.

Every Christmas we drive around making fun of all the light displays. Our favorite is in our old neighborhood. This year, we showed up and there was a line of cars around the block.

I just found it on Youtube:



We sat there for 15 minutes watching all the songs. I'm surprised I didn't seize.

Have a merry christmas y'all!