As I Write on Christmas Eve…

I write to you now while sitting alone, in my room, on Christmas Eve. Nobody else is in my house; they are returning home from a celebration with family.

The fault of this is mine, and mine alone. I stupidly and inexcusably procrastinated in changing my schedule, and as a result I ended up working the closing shift on Christmas Eve. My family was, to say the least, not happy. I can’t say I blame them. I’ll have to make it up to them somehow.

But anyway, perhaps a Christmas story may arise from this after all. It will be, shall we say, based on a true story. Some, ahem, minor details may be added for effect though.

We shall see.

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2 Responses to As I Write on Christmas Eve…

  1. Crude says:

    Merry Christmas. Hopefully something works out.

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