Nearly Christmas
'Twas a few nights before Christmas
And not a sound could be heard
Apart from the sniffing of Ross and Vicky
Thanks to their nasty colds.
Massive Chinese meal last night -- partly due to ordering the large set meal, and partly due to a mistake and us getting more than we expected -- and I'm still feeling fat. We spent all of last night sniffing instead of sleeping, which was fun, so I'm also tired. Grand plans of hacking thrown away, instead I've got to do last-minute card writing and present buying.
NP: Sensations of Tone, by Gol.
