I hate the holidays.
If you know me, that's weird.
Every year, my house is a winter wonderland. Sometimes until June of.... you know.... 6 months later. I live Christmas.
Literally live it. There is nothing better.
Last year, decorating was rough; gramps wouldn't see it in pictures or real life.
This year, I almost dread it.
Extrapolate the rest.
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