It's almost time to sleep. For many, many hours. Just one more day, and then I don't have anywhere to be or anything to do on Monday. At all. What an amazing feeling.
Yeah. And Logan keeps coming in and looking over my shoulder to see if I'm off yet--or to see if he can see his Christmas present--so I'll get off. I've got nothing else to say anyways.
Oh my. What a house I live in. Seriously.
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