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Merry Christmas all. I was dragged out of bed this morning at eight by my sister who was bouncing up and down and squeaking. I had a weird dream about Christmas- I got blue, battered, Doc Martens. Weird, no?

Anyway. Eight AM and I'm dragged out of bed, and downstairs I toddle avec ma soeur et ma mere. Other members of fmaily where already there, and it's now that I freely recognise that I'm spoiled rotten. I was given Presents.

( Lovely family. )

I feel spoilt rotten. I do. And now I'm hungry too, possibly becuase I just had to peel potatoes and carrots. Grandad and Man are at Church, Dad is being let off since he has to go to work later and Mum still has bad, nasty back. And Megan is just lazy.

Oh well. Enough of that. I'm hungry, have books to read and stuff to listen too.

~Hathy_Col~