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I got a present. Yuki got a red twisty stick and a green twisty stick.

I'm kind of starting to get bored now. Tinsel on the mantelpiece is getting saggy. The blu tack's coming loose.

Got Yuki to chase the cat but it didn't work out because they were on the windowsill and she didn't think to look there.

Had to tape the links of my paper chain together because they kept falling apart and now my scissors are all sticky.

That is all.
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Another gingerbread man and another green twisty bone.

Cards would have been posted today but mum forgot to take them. Oh well. Never mind. The last posting day for second class post is tomorrow and there are 3 addresses that mum needs to confirm somehow.

Last night I did some wrapping.....or was it the night before?

Anyway. I've wrapped all of mum's gifts. She has two jumpers, a pair of gloves and a book, if you recall. I found some lovely paper at the ...

Santa's face again. Yuki got a green knot bone.

It's getting closer. Panicking yet?

My Christmas "vision" is coming along nicely. Last night I spent an hour wrapping some ribbon around the banisters and tying on some evenly spaced baubles. I also tied up some tinsel too. It looks very festive.

Tonight I put up some tinsel in the living room and some more baubles to the mantelpiece with the cards. I finished making my cards today too. I'm pretty ...

What day was it again? Ah. Day 15.

I got a present, differently shaped to the last one. Yuki got a red knot bone.

Not much to say today. Overslept. Badly. Put up the Christmas cards. last night. might put up some trim here and there soon. Might not. Might continue with my blanket instead. We'll see.

I notice there have been some very depressing things in the news lately. I don't particularly want to talk about them but I'm aware of them. I try not to ...

I live in the United States of America, and we had another school shooting today. With horror I listened to the news reports that a gunman had gone into an elementary school and killed 27 people, 20 of them “children between the ages of 5 and 10.” And I listened tiredly and wearily to the usual rhetoric of the newscast without end as they recounted the “worst school shooting in an elementary school.”
I guess they are doing the best they can, but you simply can’t put a qualifier or adjective ...